[7:57 p.m.] : [2017-12-19]

i blinked and you were gone. everyone around me was dead. everyone around me was dead. i looked out the window and asked if i was alone, but the air was still, the air was still. i guess that's why i was scared because i thought you might be too. i searched through bodies, but only found change. everyone i thought was alive tried to kill me, i ran, but never fast enough. i fell, but never hard enough. everyone everywhere was dead.

Sometimes I still feel like the only thing I actually want to get out of this life is an answer from you. All this time and moments still creep in that make me feel like I can't get past the simple quest, "What the fuck happened?"

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