Madnes Solver

My eyes are special. Eyes that can see the other world as it overlaps ours. Did I want this gift? No. Am I glad I have it? No. If anything, it’s become another burden in my already crazy life. But I should begin from the beginning, right? That way you can understand what’s going on, and why my life is so crazy.

The young high schooler pedaled his bike along the curving walk as it sat high overlooking a stretch of beach and the shimmering sea beyond. Red hair layered to ears grew tinted by the...