Blueberry

Despite living on campus, Katrina was going to be late for class if she didn‘t hurry. She had been studying late the night before, slept in through her alarm clock, her roommate hadn’t even bothered to make coffee, and now she had to rush to get out of her dorm and to her first class, all while being tired as hell. But lately Katrina was always tired, she wasn’t getting enough sleep, and it was all thanks to studying late and that reoccurring nightmare she kept having.

As I tried to open the door to the local joke shop i found that it was locked. This was really weird for a thursday afternoon, the window bars werent even down yet so i knocked on the glass. A small elderly man walked out from the back with a disturbed look on his face. He opened the door and spoke.

"what do you want?!" he growled

"I wanted to come in and look around to find something but the door was locked..are you closed?" i asked.

His face contorted like he was sucking on a lemon

"well the door is locked isnt it?!" he asked angrily.