A young dude stands alone.
It just so happens that this young dude had been brought into being by a mind not so unlike his, and not so unlike yours. This dude who may be disconcertingly familiar or may be blankly alien. The white void around him calls like a painter's canvas, or a writer's document. Unfulfilled yet bursting with all the possibility in any universe there is.
It's a little overwhelming.
What will this young dude do?









