Being the Last Person on Earth
This is a holiday week for most people. This means the office is nearly empty, and it also means the city streets are nearly empty.
And sometimes- they’re completely empty. During my commute into the office, I hit these stretches of utter silence- no people, no cars, no dogs or birds, just me and seemingly vacant buildings. For a brief moment, it’s like being the last person on Earth.
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
