I AM.

From between these quivering lips bellow the voice of fallen conceivers...

From these shuddering hands bring forth life to the insentient...

Eyes casting confusion towards a lifeless screen, vociferating my name...

"Easy now, finger to the pen." spoke the mind.

"What are you to give me orders?" declared the hand.

(And this one lowly question reiterated through me like an unwelcome clokwork)

Unlike the hand, I was aware of the answer., and it flowered outwards.

I AM DANNY.

I AM THIRTEEN YEARS OF AGE.

AND I AM AN ANIMATOR.

However... It is I that has a long road ahead of him.