“Upside Down Watch”
“Your watch is upside down.”
The clicking continued. That man was still standing there, hands laid across the stand. Everything he had thrown onto the belt was bagged up, ready for him to drag off to his car. Yet he was still here, hadn’t paid the cashier. Seemed he had plenty in the account for bothering, the slack look on his face was a definite statement.
“Your watch is upside down, don’t you know that?”
Drip, the cooler went. This guy should cram one of those energy drinks down his throat and shut up the noise…
“Anybody home?” The man shifted his attention to the cashier. The three standing behind him switched from foot to foot, practically begging him to get out of the way. Flies were doing crazy eights in the air above the check out, their acrobatics mainly unnoticed.
Drip. A steady hum from beneath the cooler emulated out into the store, forming a steady song. The ride in front of the building seemed to bounce along with the hum from the cooler. A passing attempt at a horse, it’s painted eyes glared upward staring into the unknown.
The man rolled his shoulders, preparing to unleash on the unresponsive clerk. He took a deep breath… and sucked down one of the flies in doing so. Hitching, he grabbed at his throat, knocking over stands of candy and chips while he rocked back and forth. He fell to his knees, face turning red. Sweat poured down his cheeks like tears. As he fell to the ground writhing and slapping at the feet of those standing behind him, he could clearly note the time…