User:Zombie jotuc/Kept In The Dark

soft drops on my face. the wind smothering my face. blinking lights. a swish. the soft crunch of gravel. a rustle. nothing there. sigh.

the road stretches on.

crunch crunch.

a man rides by. bicycle. "hello"

ignore him.

crunch crunch.

it is silent now

no wind past my ears. no patter of rain.

nothing to distract me.

silence.

the building is still there.

not gone

it casts a shadow along the path

why are the lights out.

what happened to the main door.

why are these cabinets outside...

thats my work

who

why

...when.

it has to end.

they must have found it

i should have known.

i should have done something.

i could have destroyed them.

perhaps it is not too late.

all i need is one match...