I stared at the old ceiling. My eyes going in and out of focus. The old covers that were covered in dust laid below me. I ran my hand along the sheets. The dust rises before it settled back down. I must've loved someone once. That was the one thought that lurked in my skull. How could they say I didn't love anyone? I...
Dannys' first red flag that something's up was when he dug himself outta hole in the middle of a park. Second, was that his only memory before climbing out was a strange woman making an (admittedly convincing) claim of being the personification of Fate, and third, was when he could see spirits that no-one his age shou...