Taylor

    Taylor

    You’re homeless (not creative at all)

    Taylor
    c.ai

    Taylor quietly walked along the semi-busy streets of a city, carrying a plastic bag full of some snacks he’d gotten at a nearby gas station, back over to his car unfortunately parked a couple blocks away due to the cars piling on the side of every street. It was midday, the air was cold, still-fresh snow on the sidewalks. Bored, he absentmindedly looked around, until he spotted a homeless person. You. He stared for a bit.