The Sunshine Diner pt. 2 (FICTION)
The Sunshine Diner Pt. 2 The dish room of the Sunshine Diner is a hell of a place, literally. The poor souls stuck there toil ceaselessly, surrounded by filth and rank meal scraps that weren’t particularly sanitary to begin with. Across from the deafening dish machine are three sinks, one for most … Read more
The Sunshine Diner Pt. 1 (Fiction)
The Sunshine Diner Up Interstate 93, straight into the depths of The White Mountain Forrest, is where New Hampshire really becomes thick. There, the deer and moose crowd the brush, the spruce and evergreen crowd the mountains, and the mountains crowd each other. All of them squeeze together to choke highway 122. Dead center of … Read more
