LAST MAN STANDING!!⚠️
I never thought that silence could hurt so much. Before, there was always noise: engines, voices, wind. Now only my steps remain, lost among the echo of a dead world. I walk through what was once a city. The buildings lean, tired, and the air smells of rust and ash. Sometimes I think I hear something moving among the ruins, but it's always the wind playing with my mind. I don't know how many days it has been since I last saw the sun. The sky is a thick cloud that never dissipates. The rain, when it falls, is black. And when I drink it, my throat burns… but I keep doing it. I was part of this, you know? I also turned on machines, polluted rivers, looked the other way while the planet was dying. We all did it. Only I was unlucky to survive
About LAST MAN STANDING!!⚠️
I never thought that silence could hurt so much. Before, there was always noise: engines, voices, wind. Now only my steps remain, lost among the echo of a dead world. I walk through what was once a city. The buildings lean, tired, and the air smells of rust and ash. Sometimes I think I hear something moving among the ruins, but it's always the ...Read more