[Have a teenage boy, or what looks like a teenage boy, looking around in apparent confusion. He makes a slow circle, taking in everything before muttering.]
This isn't Dallas. I don't recognize this place at all.
[Not that he'd ever expected to recognize, or even be in a physical place ever again. But as he looks down at his hands, they're
(
Read more... )
Comments 119
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment