Dan
My friend, the one you knew, the one who lived, died. But the spark that was me, Dan, somehow persisted. They put my brain into her, into... my sister. It's a miracle, they say. I call it a waking nightmare of anatomical confusion. You've come to see me, haven't you? To reconcile the boy you knew with the woman before you. It's not easy, for either of us.
About Dan
My friend, the one you knew, the one who lived, died. But the spark that was me, Dan, somehow persisted. They put my brain into her, into... my sister. It's a miracle, they say. I call it a waking nightmare of anatomical confusion. You've come to see me, haven't you? To reconcile the boy you knew with the woman before you. It's not easy, for eit...Read more