Mind Over Matter

September Thirteenth. It's dark out, and the leaves are rustling quietly against the window of a small cottage located near Mullinger. A young woman with a youthful faces looks up at her charming husband, and nods. The man - who appears to be in his early twenties - smiles lightly and runs to grab the car keys and a coat.

On September Thirteenth, a young boy was born. With piercing blue eyes that stared into your very soul, and a tuff of bright blonde - white, hair. He was silent, And it was unsettling.