morning coffee: What Happened on 10/9

I’ve been living the same day for days now. Maybe weeks. I don’t know.

I have no way of knowing how many ninths have passed because I have no way of tracking them. No matter what I do–no matter what I write, change, create, or destroy–the office resets after I leave.

Wait.

That’s it.

Of course.

I won’t leave today. I’ll force the clocks to keep running. I’ll stay here and work through the night. It shouldn’t be hard. I have plenty of coffee.

I’ll report back if anything happens.


This is not the last you’ll hear of October 9th. 

“Morning coffee” is a serial fiction series, served fresh daily. So far, we’ve covered rubberneckers, co-workers, cubicle stains, office plants, desk trophies, conspiracies, secret organizations, pocket dimensions, black holes, and impending, inevitable doom. And that’s just the beginning.

Where should we go next? Let me know in the comment section below.

Stay weird,

Jake

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