Station 527 - Part 1
These are the effects of post-outing withdrawal syndrome. P.S. This is a work of fiction based on one of my strange dreams. ---- It was a balmy morning, the office had just gone on another adventurous outing at one of those to-go-places where companies would hold their annual team building. Honestly, it wasn't really a huge hit with our bosses as they just stood on the sidelines watching us move around like a bunch of children running loose on a playground. After an intense round of water rafting and wall climbing, I sighed in relief thinking that this was all over-but I was wrong! Standing in front of my eyes was a ladder inside a tube, I decided to think about what to do next, since ladders and I are not the best of friends. But for one of my kids, that wasn't the case as she eagerly climbed up the ladder. After her climb, she then told me from the ledge: "Come on mom, we'll be waiting for you here!" "Don't worry, I'll find a way to get...