Literature
Stay Awake
Germany pinched the bridge of his nose, keeping his lips shut as he stifled a yawn at the back of his throat. How long had he been writing on this paperwork? Three, four hours at least. And yet there was still so much to do. He quietly sighed, staring down at the organized chaos of papers sprawled out on his desk with slowly blurring eyes.
It must have been two at the morning and he was only partway done. When was this going to end…?
He set his hands on the desk and pushed himself up, stifling another yawn and he stretched his arms above his head. He smacked his lips dryly as he unbuttoned his uniform jacket, side stepping and grabbi