Fainting at the O.C. Fair

Riley laughed while fanning his face with a hat. The scorching heat must've kept people at home because the walkways were empty. They strolled hand-in-hand glancing at the gimmicky sideshows which lined their path. The small trailers were painted to look like different sceneries from barns to swamps. Each container held an animal that was either the world's largest,  longest, or smallest.


He rubbed his hands over his chest and belly button. His stomach protruded outward; he had a pregnant woman's physique. The full-length mirror gave a  whole view not just of the hotel room with its tan walls and cream colored sheets, but of the parts of him which sagged and folded. He tapped his pecks,... Continue Reading →

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