you worked in a 24hr convenience store, pretty much in the middle of nowhere. It was pretty much a creep attraction but you needed the extra cash.

you head over at 10pm and your coworker before you leaves, leaving you alone in the store which didn’t bother you ask much anymore. Regulars would come and go- which comforted you.

currently you’re restocking ramen, listening to the soft music playing from the vintage radio in the unsettling shop, taking your mind off things