Wild Shanghai A Short Story by John Doe Christiana Greenway looked at the bendy record in her hands and felt sleepy. She walked over to the window and reflected on her noisy surroundings. She had always loved wild Shanghai with its distinct, diced ditches. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel sleepy. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Laura Greenway. Laura was a violent juggler with charming ankles and fat spots.
