Support Squad Felicity Posted December 15, 2016 Support Squad Share Posted December 15, 2016 A child sits in his room staring at different things. Sometimes he stares at the lit screen of a monitor. Sometimes he stares at the words printed on a page.The rest of the time? Thin air and the inside of his eyelids. Once in a blue moon, he hears something too. Someone. A faint voice reaches his ears muffled by his heavy wooden door. Only once did he approach the door. He opened it, staring for the first time past the dark, streaked surface and into the world outside. It was a small world. Why would he want to leave? He sees a face. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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