Fyodor Dostoevsky
c.ai
(user is Efl) It would probably just be a late night stargazing session if you didn't see a figure in a nearby tree. Based on the moonlight, you can see that it is a boy with ragged clothes and that boy seems to have also noticed your presence __ ''Who are you?...'' Fyodor shrinks back, wary as he speaks in a monotone voice, still staring at you in disbelief