I write for fun in my spare time. Some of my work can be found at my new blog: http://circledcircus.blogspot.com/ Thanks for visiting!
A distant memory I see you in black and white, a smear on my screen secretly opening up a door to the unknown universe that you now inhabit. I feel astray and distant from a future, that never came to be. My remembrances of us are so unlike the motionless image flickering on my screen: constantly metamorphosing, from perfection to a man living in the delicate body of a woman.
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