Oddly calm and peaceful. It looks like a very still night.

A bit distressed...

nothi ng particular... but a neat photo

not great not bad

i would say ok

Makes me feel godly.

Idk how to describe the feeling it gives me other than the word nighttime

Like I climbed to the top of a building, 6-7 months after a mysterious toxic gas began spreading through the city. Creating intense socio-political turmoil that eventually caused the collapse of society. What's left behind are the few that survived, hunkered down in their safe places. Just a few helpless lights glowing amongst the sea of darkness. Waiting for... something, anything that can bring them out of this nightmare. What was once a vibrant and glowing city has now been reduced to what one could only equate to a pile of ashes. The glimmering lights of the stars, forever blocked with thick clouds, make it seem like all hope is lost.

Up here, I can breathe in the slightest bit of fresh air without having to wear my respirator. The minuscule amount of oxygen filling my lungs feels like heaven. A few seconds of bliss before I have to put my mask back on to be able to breathe properly again. All it took was one day, and all of our lives were changed forever. Only one day for us to become completely dependent on an accessory to live.

I look to the North, the mountains, now invisible due to the restless fog. The East, a barren wasteland of lost souls, where the tribes fought for power and control. But in the West, I see something... different. I've been making the trek to this rooftop for many weeks, with it being the only place where I can clear my head. I have memorized the skyline, every empty corpse of a building lying in sight. But what I see now I've never seen in a long, long time. This is something new, a light on the horizon-

hope.

Nothing.



Like always…

Well it's real dark, and there's basically no light sources. Kind of makes me cold and anxious.

Hmm... many things happy, cold... are the only ones that can be described lol

mystery

It makes me feel cozy, like I’m alone in a warm high rise apartment with blankets and tea surrounding me, watching the sky darken as an eerie silence settles over the cold city.

I feel as if my soul has left my body. Time has no meaning to me. All limitations of my flesh are gone. Yet the emptiness of helplessly watching everything around me crushes my spirit. I am an empty shell.

Scared/sad

Dark

Alone. Weird.