dayspace

Introduction- A young man wrote off bills, humming a tune to the beat of the hundreds of clocks covering every inch of the shop he was in. The pea soup colored wallpaper was invisible behind the oak and pine woodwork of the traditional time pieces his older brother makes. He smoothes out his messy dirty blond hair, blue eyes flickering from his writings to the front door as a milky white skinned man strolled in. The boy greeted him with a smile and took the brass pocket watch from him, and called for his brother. A brunette raced downstairs to thank the man, before rushing back up to attend to his oven. As the door opened to let the milky m