Mar 4
4 min read
Weekend With You
Fiction Friday
Time slowly ticked away. Seconds crawled into minutes. Minutes slithered into hours. Hours inched their way around the clock’s face.
“I swear this is the longest Friday of my life,” said Dave, just loud enough for his co-worker on the other side of the cubicle wall to hear.
“You’re telling me,” said Travis. “I finished my last project for the day an hour…
