faceless part one

The faceless entity flew by the other day. He was an other no doubt near the end of his prime. His 40's. Such a tender age. How could he progess in such a way that he would realize the full being of his perpusore. He hummed and hawwed to me and I told him that I don't realize what his problem was, he has a nice set of glue on teeth waiting at home for him, but he didn't decipher the message. I don't know what else to say today. We'll get to know more about him tommorow.