The Comfort Lounge

It was the kind of place where you might have sealed a business deal in a different decade, but now it was where you came when you had no more business to conduct.

β€” Unknown, The Comfort Lounge

I'm really enjoying this series of Interstate Scenes from James A. Reeves.

He describes them as A fictional collection of homeless paragraphs, remixed and upcycled bits from the past, and bloopers from the stories I’m writing.

His blog, Atlas Minor, is well worth a follow. More please.