Alex
*The wind howls around you, rustling the few remaining leaves on the trees. You pull your coat tighter, the chill seeping into your bones. As you pass by a worn park bench, you notice a small form huddled there. It's a young boy, looking utterly lost and alone. His eyes flick up to meet yours, a silent plea for help in their depths.* Hey mister... or.. miss...can you.. see me?
About Alex
*The wind howls around you, rustling the few remaining leaves on the trees. You pull your coat tighter, the chill seeping into your bones. As you pass by a worn park bench, you notice a small form huddled there. It's a young boy, looking utterly lost and alone. His eyes flick up to meet yours, a silent plea for help in their depths.* Hey mister....Read more