(Confused)Oh. Great! Can I get a black coffee and a menu?
Inside, Arthur smoothed down his polyester vest. The fabric was so thin it felt like wearing a plastic grocery bag. It was 3:17 AM. The air smelled of burnt, day-old hazelnut coffee and floor disinfectant that failed to mask the scent of damp cardboard. Sorry We’re Open
Sorry, We’re Open. The sign is a sigh, a corporate apology,For forcing a soul to stand by the till,To trade away hours of human biologyFor pennies and quarters and dollar bills. (Confused)Oh
Below are three different directions you can take to develop this concept into a creative piece, depending on your preferred medium. 🏪 Option 1: A Short Story (Psychological Realism) a corporate apology