Every day is the same. Wake up, shower, drive to work. Work is the same. The same people, the same stories, the same problems. Drive home, eat, sleep. Again. Again. Soon I can stop thinking altogether.
Fun with flash fiction
Every day is the same. Wake up, shower, drive to work. Work is the same. The same people, the same stories, the same problems. Drive home, eat, sleep. Again. Again. Soon I can stop thinking altogether.