Central Park Tower, one of the tallest buildings in New York City, as well as an excellent location to brut. Two days passed since everything went down so Tyler started making a habit of coming here. It was taller than the Empire State Building and let him take in more of the nightlife view. Tonight, he was lying on the roof, not far from the beacon, and staring up at the night sky thinking about how to make up with Jennifer. They hadn’t talked much since their argument about him lying to her; ending with him revealing his secret identity to her. He had to think of something he could do that would make up for the lying and secret keeping. The problem was, he wasn’t sure if she was still actually mad about all that or if she just had to process everything. In the short term, it didn’t matter, they weren’t talking and he was even less focused than before. Susie got his attention and said “So I’m guessing that you still haven’t talked to her....
A series chronicaling the adventures of the character The Mirage. These are in the form of short stories written by myself, Jacob Morgan. Be sure to check back for stories and updates. You can find me on Twitter with the handle @HezorisZid.