Jackal

Like painted jackal did I pace the sullen graveyard of emptied cubeyard snatching and pilfering small trinkets: bits of office equipment, abandoned books, and ergo keyboards to add to my cache.

Nervous glances from small groups came to see if I was coming for them. When they saw me carrying staplers and scissors and old donut boxes they went back to their quiet, anxious jittery-tittering.

New Items:

3 black-handled scissors. One very sharp.
6 opened packets of standard sized staples.
1 box of Krispy Kreme donuts (throw away as they suck)
1 old radio alarm, tuner busted and tuned to country.

Will head back out later as the sun starts to go down for more.