search my bag already

 
I brought my baggage to the airport. But, no one wanted to search it, even though it was odd. I got on the plane, and put it underneath my seat. Tucked away and hidden. I rested my feet on it. The plane landed, and I brought my baggage home with me. And no one wanted to search it there either, so I tucked it underneath my pillow and wished that my mother was the TSA.
 

 


 

Jonathan Dick is a 22 year old writer from Toronto, Canada. You may have seen his recent work in The Commonline Journal, Potluck Mag, Nude Bruce Review, Maudlin House, or Mouse Tales Press.
 
Web Page: https://jonathandickblog.wordpress.com

 
 

 
 
 
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