Descrizione: A story in english for a bit of fun against narrative tropes.
incipit: It was the third hour of Mark's graveyard shift, and he did do understand why it got that nickname. Nothing happened, and he was all alone in the control room of the Olefins Unit. There used to be two operators even for the night shift until the whole process control system was revamped with a brand new, highly automated, one; now it was only him, and another operator and the supervisor in the central control room half a kilometer away.
tags: #chemical(1) #control(2)