‘ what’re you thinking? ’ they’re bathed in the eerie bluish light of a sign that reads ‘JOIN US,’ which flickers to a buzzing black every few seconds. the inside of the video store appears to be empty, but fully lit and fully stocked --- it reminds chris of every rest stop and makeshift medical center he’s had the misfortune of visiting in the middle of the night.
he knows he should be unsettled, staring down a building that has clearly materialized in the wrong decade. he takes a bite out of his soft pretzel.
‘ should we apply for memberships? ’
@bloodsnaps, four.










