GOS I – part 2

Distant Strucure by Khaoz

I walked for countless hours, days… I don’t even know. Hope is slowly leaving my body as I drag my feet across the wasteland. Somehow, I feel that I am closing in to some structure, or it may be just my mind.

I found a small patch of blue grass. Nothing tasted better in my entire life. I wonder… could I have been wrong about all this? Could there be life here somewhere?

Day 2?

Distant Strucure by Khaoz

Distant Strucure by Khaoz

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