Pen Pal

by J.T. Geissinger

It’s incredible how many different people one body can hold. We all walk around with a thousand strangers inside us, slumbering quietly until someone else wakes them up. Like the jolt of electricity that reanimated Frankenstein’s monster, all it takes for our sleeping giants to jump to life is a single spark.

“I never lost you. Who do you think has been ringing the doorbell this whole time?”