Glow
It was darker under the blankets as the boy held the flashlight over the dull-green plastic, action figure. It seemed so synthetic, so lifeless as it sat in his…
It was darker under the blankets as the boy held the flashlight over the dull-green plastic, action figure. It seemed so synthetic, so lifeless as it sat in his…
(The following is a fictional chronicle series based on the work and experiences of Tessera. Please read the reflection below for more details.)
PART ONE
For years, I’ve sought it out.
It’s…