Historias de Nightvaleish

In an unknown town in an unknown county, things are as they always are. This is the story of one small, insignificant speck of a person. He's both important and unimportant. He's not significant, but everyone has their role, and that role must be filled. That person's name is Evan. He's a lounge singer.

There is a shop, somewhere far away from you, that sells stories. This shop, next to where you are right now, is filled with books thick and thin, old and new. No one works in that store, it is always empty, and clients never need help. One can always find the book they are looking for.