A ghostwriter in the final phase of acquiring a physical form. With my own mind, soul, and eyes…a writer I shall rise. Find me: medium.com/@logicowringo/ . ❤
“What code?” he scoffed, surprised at how angry he was at the principles and morals that chained him. Are they morals, or just his own beliefs that he wants to believe? What was his justification for those morals again? God? Word of god?