Melancholic images that look like something out of a future post-apocalypse. A fantasy to survive the end of civilisation. I wont have any trigger warnings on this blog, so please browse at own discretion.
[Pinned beneath the right rear tire, the skeleton's hand still remained. She felt a sudden shiver of sadness in her chest for the owner of those bones. He never stood in chance in those winter winds. The moment passed quietly in solitude.]