Thomas Ray

A story of hearts, kindness, giving and remembrance.

Lost in nostalgia.

I wrote this at the worst possible time. Good thing you won't read it.

At night, something always feels... Off...

It comes and goes.

Part 2 (possible but extremely unlikely spoilers for The Blade Itself, by Joe Abercrombie.)

Join me as I compare/analyze two versions of my story. 

Abstract puzzling writing, I think. Pretentious insanity

The weight of silence, and the fear of giving away too much.

Words on a screen I guess, that came from my mind.

You would think people with the ability to wield near unstoppable powers would rule the world. But when everyone holds that power, things are different.

I noticed you looked sad.