The warmth of water has left my skin
I’m starting to miss the soft touch of encased air
White has always been the color of my life
Then suddenly… when I opened my eyes…
They used to be the colors arranged neatly before I scattered them on paper…
Now they’re everywhere as far as my eyes can see.
I felt a new texture underneath me…
I believe its called grass… and dirt.
It felt wonderful but it made me dirty.
I washed myself at the nearest body of water…
I believe this one is called a lake.
It is clear and beautiful.
The outside world does look endless and filled with wonder …
This makes me question why they never showed me out.
They said it’s better to stay inside to be protected and cared.
It’s good to be loved but it’s annoying how obsessed they are.
Now this reminds me… where are they?
Where am I?
I’ve been walking for days now.
As I remember, a sunrise and a sunset makes a day…
But I’ve been roaming for almost about four thousand of those…
Does that mean I’ve been finding them for years now?
It’s weird to see no one around but animals.
I had fun playing with them but I do miss seeing my own kind.
So this is what Adam felt!
I’m very lonely…
At night, the cold winds are my company as I cross from sea to sea
At day, I get busy clearing the path in this rumble-some lands
Simple joys make little of my time for nothing is seem to be saved…
Everything is wrecked… are those books lying to me?
When it said ‘We are now living in the future’
When I was back to where I started, I leaned something…
Everything is what it’s supposed to be.
Did the civilization end when I was asleep?
How come I survived?
The idea of missing the essence of earth has exhausted me.
It made my eyes feel heavy… I never encountered this scenario before…
Is this what they call ‘tired’?
Someone usually reminds me it’s bedtime so it never happened…
This is new… no, actually, since the day I left white…
Everything became new.
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