The Late Shift

"I am of the night. I am the night," Dallin said to his reflection. "Dallin, get out of the bathroom!" a friend shouted from the other side of the door. Dallin huffed and lowered his head.¬† "I'll just be a minute," he called out. ¬†With one last look in the mirror, one final affirmation, he … Continue reading The Late Shift