'..can't see the sun. not a star. can't tell if it's night or day actually. sky all around me is painted with thick reds and gritty browns, i'm not sure if it's dirt, or blood, or a mix of the two consuming me. Either way i can't move, my uniform is so heavy, and my face feels like cracked wood.
..i've suddenly noticed as i regain some feeling in my nerves that i've lost all the fingers on my left hand, and my right seems to be holding something.. i...
he falls into a state of dizzying stupor and is eventually carried away by the sun, moon and stars at his feet. the fire, ash, dirt and blood surrounding him are lost and the beautiful scene ends. how it will be missed
// Artliner 0.05, Conti Crayons, Soft Pastel, Artline70 Permanent Marker, Copic Markers, photoshop, digital illustration