Stories tagged “the face”

• THE FACE.

  There I am. Here is me. I stare at him. He is me, and his face is mine. The face. Copied verbatim in the cool gleam of the silver. Moonlight’s glare leaves the face in half-shadow. I see it in his face, and feel it in mine. Writhing. Pulsing. I ...

  • Author: J. A. Keane
  • Posted 5 months ago.