Literature
m'u'r'd'e'r'e'r Part 3 (revisited)
He suddenly started awake. How long had he been asleep? The countless filled out notebooks with Evan's memories and hopes and dreams and aspirations were still sprawled out across the sheets, their pages spread. Upon closer inspection, all the notebooks had been flipped out to pages with photographs of a dark haired girl posing next to his smiling figure. He tried to smile like the man inside the photographs, but it just didn't feel right.
She was vaguely familiar, like the countless foggy and warped figures he saw when he closed his eyes and pointed his face towards the lights. She'd come again yesterday, but she never smiled like she did in
