Fray – IV. Aromas
-“Where am I?” The question came to you as you stepped past the bathroom’s heavy door. Following it, you laughed at yourself. A silly question it was. It wasn’t a matter of displacement, but of clarity. As you had entered everything had been nothing more than a blur. Now, after staring at yourself and blinking your way to focus, retinal focus, you could see the small coffee shop clearly. Admittedly, it did not seem familiar, being a place you seldom visited, but had enough familiarity for you to recognize it. You glanced around once more, taking in the facade, the […]