Journal-esque
There’s a sort of gloom outside. The light from the sun is tainted.
If ever I decided to run it would be to find the way out.
I have no idea where I stand but then I see the “You are here” mark on the map in front of me.
I know exactly where I’m going now. I know what it is that I have to do and what is is that I have to conquer. I will do it cause I have nothing else to do.
In the land of the dead you always feel like you’re the only one alive.
Posted 5 months ago
