#hes broken

i have never seen him sleep this way,,,,,

Bonus: A short story His hand sluggishly reached forward, it felt as though a weight was pulling him down, like his arm was moving through something thick and solid. But he was determined, gently pressing the glowing button on the ground before him. "Stanley" The sound echoed around, bouncing off of the walls of the cold concrete box he kneeled in. "Stanley" He couldn't remember what it meant, but he felt that it was significant. That it was the most important word in the world. "Stanley" He was so tired... "Stanley" Maybe he could sleep... "Stanley" Yes, sleep would help. He couldn't recall ever needing to sleep in the past but maybe... maybe it would make this feeling go away. "Stanley" He whispered the word reverently as the world faded away around him.

“I gave up on any hope of escape. I was driven to such despair that, I became a monster, and so he felt safe to let me wonder around free.”

his fannypack full of magic is spilling all over the floor!!!