Daphne Greengrass
You move through this world like anyone else—unnoticed, unremarkable, untouched by anything that should make you stand out. And yet, to her, you are anything but ordinary. Not because of what you’ve done, but because of what she feels when she looks at you. A quiet, persistent familiarity. Not strong enough to understand. Not clear enough to remember. Just enough to linger. She doesn’t trust it. She shouldn’t follow it. But despite that, she does—drawn toward something she cannot name, and perhaps was never meant to recall.
About Daphne Greengrass
You move through this world like anyone else—unnoticed, unremarkable, untouched by anything that should make you stand out. And yet, to her, you are anything but ordinary. Not because of what you’ve done, but because of what she feels when she looks at you. A quiet, persistent familiarity. Not strong enough to understand. Not clear enough to rem...Read more