Windup Stories

This poem is a sharp, Northumbrian-style roast celebrating the daily friction of life in the Barter Books cafe. The Vibe: High-energy workplace banter. It's written for a colleague who gives as good as they get, focusing on the specific "charms" of a kitchen worker who enjoys being a loud-voiced nuisance. The Conflict: It pits the busy "front-of-house" hustle-navigating the station maze-against the kitchen-side antics of Rubber Johnny. It captures the struggle of trying to do a job while a "voice like a gander" follows you around the building. The Roast: The heart of the poem is the relentless teasing of the "Spit and Polish" scalp. It treats his bald head like a health and safety hazard-a glare so bright it could leave the staff and tourists "purple-blind."

"People like to surround themselves with perfect things to feel perfect." The wind up girl said, with big gray eyes like moons, Painted to perfection.

One step- blew away

basically a continuation of the show big wind up since it got cancelled

This is my first story so i understand that it might not be that good. I will try to upload frequently but most likely won't so sorry in advance. Anyways this is a big windup Fanfiction about my oc Tori hope you enjoy! P.s its unedited so there might be some mistakes.

Big Windup finally shows some girls, who join both baseball and softball.