The Doppelganger
Sometime in the distant past in the clamoring city of Veridian, there carried on with a man named Wear. He was an unpretentious bookkeeper, having a peaceful existence loaded up with calculation sheets and isolation. However, one fresh pre-winter evening, his reality took a strange bend.
Wear had recently left his office, the clock striking 12 PM as he ventured onto the unfilled roads. A thick haze encompassed the city, adding a scary mood to the evening. As he strolled energetically towards the metro station, he saw an outline somewhere far off - a figure that reflected everything he might do.
Alarm flooded through Wear as he stimulated his speed, his heart beating in his chest. Yet, the doppelganger did likewise,...
Wear had recently left his office, the clock striking 12 PM as he ventured onto the unfilled roads. A thick haze encompassed the city, adding a scary mood to the evening. As he strolled energetically towards the metro station, he saw an outline somewhere far off - a figure that reflected everything he might do.
Alarm flooded through Wear as he stimulated his speed, his heart beating in his chest. Yet, the doppelganger did likewise,...