derek-paler

English Imagine a confused figure. Staring into the distant unknown setting, somewhere cold, rainy. Sounds, sights, feelings, all flood it, all unrelenting. Even in the vast grid of the city, the figure feels suffocated, nowhere to go, no one to share its thoughts. The vague entity seeks refuge in the haven of words, feelings of others. That is what I imagine your story is. Mine, similar.