Trallianos

    For Dr. James Mathew Combi, trust was not something that came easily to him. Where he came from, if you put your trust in the wrong person, you were liable to wind up dead, so it was really best not to trust anybody--especially when having a band of corporate ninjas hunting you down was a commonplace occurrence in your life.    And yet here he was, deep in the heart of some uncharted, godforsaken jungle, allowing himself to be led around blind-folded by a half man-half snake creature with questionable intentions.    It wasn't as though it was a terrible thing, though. Dr. Jim had first encountered the mischievous creature while he had

You touch me like no one would I felt you stare like no one would You're different, I'm diverse Who would dare be-friend someone like me, For someone as different as you? Do you often wonder why they gaze at us? Do they like what they see or hate it? For me I don't really care For I found a friend in you.