(Forced to be.) The streets were empty, everyone seemed to be sleeping in their beds, far from cold, far from worry. He was the only person left; The only one that was still willing to walk.
Perhaps, he really was alone in this world.
(Is it real?)
He hurried forward, whilst hiding under the stars. His eyes bled red into the whiteness before him, this snow, that froze his heart oh so long ago. But why was it winter?
It was wrong, so wrong.
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Who were they shining for if there was no one but him? He would only be seen at this point.
(Where is the darkness?)
It had come suddenly, this urge to escape.
He didn't listen to it, he didn't, he didn't.
But the past was gone and the present had taken its place. It shouldn't be fighting to regain its place. It shouldn't chase him like that. It was the past after all. He was stronger and that was the truth. Just one of many.
Right?
He didn't listen.
(You didn't(?))
But searching was moving and so he ran. Feeling, hurting, living. What did it even matter at this point? It all felt numb inside his head, inside his heart. They all were in vain.
There was no difference, after all.
(Why even bother?)
He passed his surroundings so quickly, it all felt like one gigantic blur. Colors faded, new ones jumped into existence. It was like turning a page without reading the words. There's no point.
Where did he come from? Where did he go to? He didn't know either, so how could he know what he was? A ninja, what was it's purpose? There was no future without answers. There couldn't be life without seeing one's future.
(How would you know?)
But still he was standing. For he felt it, the