19 June 2012
Challenge set by @misslittleDHP with the words: bare, alone, think, wind, tense, tree.
I stand here in this BARE wasteland, ALONE, with only my thoughts as company. I THINK of how the Earth was before. A paradise, green everywhere and birds that sang and animals that lived in the forests. The icy cold WIND gnaws at me, chilling me to my bones. I get TENSE, and snuggle up with my only love in this life. The last TREE on earth, my guardian.
The Last Hope • Opuss № I