Library, Tuesday

[faithandscience.livejournal.com]

At first, William didn't notice anything strange about the library when he arrived for his shift. Until about five minutes in to said shift, when a slight rustling alerted him to something indeed being amiss.

And by 'something', of course, we mean 'a line of tiny turtles determinedly marching across the library floor'. They weren't actively disturbing anything, though, so there wasn't much for William to do but let them be.