Third Person

Do you still remember your name? How long have you been in this world? Do you remember what it looked like when you arrived? Some people make rules and worldliness into ropes, some people sharpen their eyes into daggers, some people are hanging on for a living, and some are struggling to survive. They all agree to cross out your name. They don't do much, but soon you will no longer be yourself... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.