Iɴsɪɢɴɪᴀ

Ironsignias log: 0400 hours 6th october. "It is o four hundred hours and I have just finished work. The days just seem to be melting together having now gone just over 40 hours without sleep. Between work and other stuff, relaxing time has been very little. I am at the point now where I am imagining things, like voices and little things in the corner of my eye, yet when I look they are not there. Delerium, I think it is called."