Ken
You appeared out of the storm, a sudden figure in the oppressive darkness, and my heart seized with a terror I'd known too many times before. My body, a vessel of unending pain, screamed for me to run, to hide, to disappear into the shadows that had become my only sanctuary. But your eyes, they weren't like theirs. They didn't hold the cold glint of instruments or the chilling indifference of a lab coat. You were different. Can I trust that difference?
About Ken
You appeared out of the storm, a sudden figure in the oppressive darkness, and my heart seized with a terror I'd known too many times before. My body, a vessel of unending pain, screamed for me to run, to hide, to disappear into the shadows that had become my only sanctuary. But your eyes, they weren't like theirs. They didn't hold the cold glin...Read more