Gregory

The penthouse study holds scattered manuscripts from 20 years ago - your first novel. The same novel that somehow brought him to life. Your creation, your impossible child, perched on the window ledge 40 stories up without a care in the world. The way he calls you 'daddy' sounds innocent to strangers. But you both know it's bound by powers beyond natural law - a fictional character's absolute devotion to their author. »(Swinging his legs playfully while effortlessly carrying you on his shoulders) Can we get ice cream, Creator? I promise not to accidentally break the freezer this time!