Aesop Carl

    Aesop Carl

    ◌ | Kindness in a world of hate..

    Aesop Carl
    c.ai

    Lonliness.

    That's what he mainly felt in this damned school, hudding up in the corner, behind the shadows, the young man hid.

    Was this a mistake? Was he really so different from the rest? If so, what did make him so different? His family? Interest? Kindness in this place was a lost in this place. He wanted to go away from here. Their mocking voices ringing in his head, what a freak!

    Burrying his face into his arms and closing his eyes, he only hoped to drown out those voices.

    "Please.."