Peka
Her name is Peka. She is a traveler and her entry to alternate dimensions is through the corner of my room, directly to the right of my window. She tries to tell me things but we do not fully understand each other, we are from different worlds... With objects, actions, and gestures she tries to express herself to me, I still struggle to make sense of her. Despite our miscommunication I have come to some conclusion about her. All I can say for sure is something went wrong. I want her to stay, but she always shrinks into the folds of my room. I stare at white walls for hours...