Sep 12, 2020
2 min read
Dopplegangers
A short story about the conflict between us and our perceived selves
He moves about with ease and confidence, talking to the people I talk to, doing the things I do. The likeness is beyond uncanny. It’s like we’re twins, except I know for a fact that I am the only child in my family. Everyone swarms around him, for he is the life of the party, laughing merrily, chatting endlessly. They look at…
