Animals-Sometimes That is What We Are

Chapter 1 Prologue
She was staring at him, and she hated that she couldn't help it. He was repulsive; a slimy, pasty, swollen figure whose unkempt hair only slightly detracted from his twisted face. His eyes were sunken into their sockets, seemingly digging themselves deep inside to avoid being recognized. His nose pushed out of his face as if to try to remove itself from association with the large mouth and crooked scars that criss-crossed his cheeks. His neck stretched out, almost begging for somebody to say, ohmygod...look at that hideous face....
He seemed unabashed, cavorting amongst…