Shrouded, Shamier Ricketts-Samuel
A young male sits shrouded in the darkness that swallows him. His thoughts hidden from the world, but something is brewing inside ready to come to light. He remains partially covered and offers a cold and harsh stare that encases the uncertainty. His eyes, the windows to the soul, pitch black with the fear of making contact and embracing the judgement that comes with this secret he’s holding onto. Alas a single dim light washes over him, just barely allowing anyone around to make out a figure but who he really is remains unknown.
Man – the outcast
*Lets out a few shaky shallow breaths*
(in a soft whisper}
OK. I’M READY