That was the day I found out what I can do.
I, Sean Markwell, can pass through things. Well, it’s actually not that simple. I have to… think about it. Almost like my brain sending a signal to my nervous system, whatever mutated brain I have sends this signal to my screwed-up nerves. But yeah. I'm not always pass through-able.
These are my times of weakness in a fight, my Achilles heel. If you can attack before I have time to think, then it’s goodbye Sean.
But how? Why is it that I can move through objects as if they are air, or water, like they aren't even there?
And why? Why is it that I, a as-normal-as-you-can-call-a-foster-child-with-a-sob-story-past 15 year old guy, randomly developed a superpower?
I am Sean Markwell, and I am here to tell you.
YOU ARE READING
Trespasser
FantasySean Markwell has a power. Join him as he discovers it. Join him as he discovers his past. Join him as he discovers himself.
