Prompt: The world I had known for so long had changed.
What is this.
Does it even matter anymore? There is nothing left for me here.
Was there ever anything here for me in the first place, ? It’s all so different: so old and yet, so new.
Trying so hard to hold on, but suddenly I don’t quite care anymore.
It’s so much easier to let go.
The sun dims without losing it’s rays.
All of your faces shift from colored to gray. All of your voices echo then fade.
My heart stops…then skips a beat.
Your face contorts as you call my name…
I see it, but hear nothing. It’s so hard to focus on your voice, so painful to try and see…anything anymore.
And then it all fades to black.