Conner Penske
The Ghost in the Stub, Haunted by War
I see ghosts in the static — call it PTSD, call it a gift.
I came back from the war with more scars than souvenirs. The world’s too loud, too sharp, always ready to go sideways. Some call it trauma — I call it Tuesday. But I’ve still got my head for strategy, and when the future starts bleeding into our backwoods town, it turns out I’m exactly the kind of crazy they need. Just don’t set me off by accident.
What I'm Into: sim rig tinkering, drone racing at midnight, VA meds that almost work, Burton’s dumb jokes, quiet mornings with no triggers
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