Kiesha stepped out of her moms house with earbuds in her ears because she did not feel like hearing weirdos begging her for attention as she went on her merry way. The sun greeted her like a unpaid bill. Her neighborhood was quiet, but she knew it wasn’t going to stay that way for long because the crackheads usually leave their houses around 11:00 am and it was 11:30am Thirty seconds into her walk, she saw him: a creature wandering toward her like he really did not have anywhere to go. He had on a white muscle shirt but there were no muscles so there was a sort of muscular confusion. He also had on cargo shorts that looked three sizes to big.He was suspicious. Kiesha was seasoned in dodging sidewalk dilemmas, When the creature spoke she gave him the same attention she'd give a parking meter: none. In her mind, she imagined him back in ...