by M. Walsh
I felt nothing but contempt and disgust. Sloppy and trying too hard. Lamont had been interesting, but Audra was nothing. A child rebelling against her father by playing villain. And this ignorant brat thought she was like me? She believed herself my soulmate … a fellow monster who …
At that moment, something happened that turned my mood around. It was like some divine force lit a candle for me in the ugly dark, and at once I felt at peace. I felt the Itch and had a wonderful, wonderful idea.
What a project Audra Fay would make.
“You see..?” she said. “We belong together. We’re soulmates! We … we … why are you looking at me like that?”
It was a nice day after all.
END
About the Author
M. Walsh lives in Brooklyn, New York, where he was born and raised. He attended the School of Visual Arts. He is the author of the Graylands series.
He is comprised of a series of ones and zeroes.
www.m-walshwrites.com
Also by M. Walsh
The Ghost Princess (Graylands vol. I)
Copyright © 2017 by M. Walsh
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