The starry eyed boy, his silver iris darting from blank spot to blank spot.
Nothing.
He felt his breathing hitch, and a sudden feeling of fear.
Was he dead?
No, of course not.
He was just trapped.
The starry eyed boy, his silver iris darting from blank spot to blank spot.
Nothing.
He felt his breathing hitch, and a sudden feeling of fear.
Was he dead?
No, of course not.
He was just trapped.