The soft breeze continued to flow from the ocean behind him. Ahead lay the wastelands. Behind him the places he had been hiding all this time. The moonlight guilded him as he slowly strided down the dirt path, grass rustling around him causing his ears to perk and twitch ever so often. His arm raised, his hand waving to a life he was leaving behind. The salty sea air his only companion for the time as he pressed on into the unknown world before him...
Short little story I passage up for this in like, a minute. The pictures shaded. yaaaaay. :I
