[So... he was back to being Conan again. These brief, brief times when he could be himself. When he could speak with his own voice and answer to his own name. They never lasted long enough. Not for everything he wanted to do. But for now all he could do was keep up the facade.]

Hello? Does anyone know what happened? I think I'm a little

[The creature in the child's skin smiles sweetly as he turns the hand-   No.  It was his hand now -  over and over again.  He stares at it, fascinated.  Eventually he looks up at the camera and begins speaking in an artfully innocent voice.]

I'm going to be a little late getting back to the house.  I'm sorry if that worried anyone.  I went out for a ( Read more... )