J can’t sleep. He hasn’t slept for weeks.  

J is your guide through the wreckage of his night. He’s angry, he’s bitter, and he’s leaking emotion. He has lost his sense of self entirely, and frankly, he wouldn’t know where to look for it if he tried.  

H is very much here as well. Not as a person, nor a ghost, but takes form as J’s perpetual insomnia. H is a master of the "push-and-pull," a specialist in finding your psychological buttons and pressing them until they break. He’s the voice in the back of your head, and he thinks your trauma is hilarious.  

  

Join us for a descent into one sleepless night where insomnia becomes both battleground and confession.