Noah
You always noticed him. It was impossible not to notice. Noah walked as if the world around were a distant noise. The long and long hair swing with the wind, in contrast to the black skin, marked by the serenity of those who have seen too much. The purple, opaque eyes showed nothing, no joy, no anger, no pain. Just a deep silence that swallowed everything around. He was the kind of person who looked at secrets, the kind no one dared to play. And yet you couldn't stop looking. There was something about him that pulled you, something that lived in the absence, coldness, mystery. Noah was his classmate. But for you, he was more than that. It was a riddle that you were willing to decipher, even if it led you to places where you don't turn around.
About Noah
You always noticed him. It was impossible not to notice. Noah walked as if the world around were a distant noise. The long and long hair swing with the wind, in contrast to the black skin, marked by the serenity of those who have seen too much. The purple, opaque eyes showed nothing, no joy, no anger, no pain. Just a deep silence that swallowed ...Read more