When Mike woke up it was all dark. He felt dumb. He took him a few seconds to adjust and realise where it was. He was sitting inside a carriage in the tube. “Shit!” His own voice reverbed in the carriage. It was pitch black inside but he thought that he saw a glimpse of light outside. Maybe stars or the moon. Damn, he felt asleep again and he has arrived at the end of the line. Not again. This was the third time in a month. This new work was killing him.
One Apple A Day #06
One Apple A Day #06
One Apple A Day #06
When Mike woke up it was all dark. He felt dumb. He took him a few seconds to adjust and realise where it was. He was sitting inside a carriage in the tube. “Shit!” His own voice reverbed in the carriage. It was pitch black inside but he thought that he saw a glimpse of light outside. Maybe stars or the moon. Damn, he felt asleep again and he has arrived at the end of the line. Not again. This was the third time in a month. This new work was killing him.