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April 26, 2008
Virtually overnight, a larger, craterous hole has appeared in the parking lot. The tenants are incredulous: Where did this come from? They say, standing at the periphery and kicking loose stones over the edge. As far as we can tell, there’s no discernable bottom.

“It certainly wasn’t here yesterday.”
“I didn’t hear anything last night.”
“I came home at 3AM and it wasn’t there, but I was high so it might’ve been there.”
“I’m not paying for this; rent is already ridiculous.”
Jerry from 2B sets up his lawn chair, cracks a beer, and dangls his feet over the edge.