Autumn_Spring376
In this beautifully terrifying world, full of threats, madness and mysteries. He still dreamt of Earth-of warmth, of home. But dreams and hopes begin to fade, and he's starting to wonder if home was ever real at all.
A self-deprecating laugh tumbled out of him-quiet, bitter, and frayed at the edges, teetering somewhere between sorrow and madness.
"Ha..."
Then silence.
His smile faded, replaced by a deep frown. Without thinking, he whispered to the empty room.
"I want to go home..."