May 6th, 2017
I saw several passersby walking in the streets of downtown Hollandus Landing.
None of them could see me though.
My entire being became whatever resembled the background as I stealthily moved across the city making sure not to hit anyone.
I’d hate to have someone press charges for assault on an invisible man.
There was one person I could trust and I could show my face to.
D–, no…I wasn’t going to call her what all those jerks called her.
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