Three hours into a night shift and I've already outlined two short stories in my head. There's something about the hum of machinery at 2 AM that just unlocks the dark corners of your imagination. Probably the sleep deprivation.
Three hours into a night shift and I've already outlined two short stories in my head. There's something about the hum of machinery at 2 AM that just unlocks the dark corners of your imagination. Probably the sleep deprivation.