FicWad

Have you ever tried to make yourself invisible to everyone in the whole world? Walked along the empty school corridors or through the crowded shops as silently as you can? Making as little noise, as little impact on life as possible?

I have. I spend nearly every waking hour of my life trying to make myself a ghost. I usually succeed in doing so too. One person always stops me from slipping away completely. I suppose that’s what brothers are there for. Stopping you from fading away into the inevitable blackness and into a shared, almost comfortable, shade of grey.