“It does no good to run. And it does no good to hide. But I know what it's like. Your brain shuts down, and you follow your instincts. Or, at least, you think you do. But you know what you're really doing? When you flee through the night, or crawl into your little bolt-hole? You know what's really guiding you? Controlling you? Pushing you on? Genre conventions.” RunningHidingCrawlingInstinctsGenre ConventionsBolt HoleThe Night Book:The Unwritten, Vol. 1: Tommy Taylor and the Bogus Identity Source: The Unwritten, Vol. 1: Tommy Taylor and the Bogus Identity