As you can see, there is a dearth of creativity here. No longer do you see any writings of any form whatsover. This lack of creativity perhaps can be explained by the start of my bartending job again. It’s killing all my brain cells I swear. To face customer after customer always wearing a smile on your face. How tiring can that be? You try it yourself then.
Then an idea came to me, to spin a story of a person, of a normal person perhaps. Normal to you? Maybe. Forgive me if it coincides with any live characters or whatsoever, for it’s meant to be purely fiction….