An Echo is essentially a reflection and this story is the mirrored and augmented projection of events from my life. Just as an echo decays, so too does the character in the story. From a dark and mysterious figure, to an ephemeral apparition and finally to a violent rejection of corporeal form. Despite the frightening nature of the transformation there is an essential beauty that permeates all three phases. Phase One documents being traped in flesh and blood.
By John Klukas