Mar 2, 2022
2 min read
The Last Soldier
It’s lonely up here. The others used to say you get used to it but now they’re gone too. Once upon a time this place was a lush utopia. Now it’s become barren, a patchy wasteland. There are few other signs of life. You start to lose hope after a while, wondering not if but when your time will come. That may sound fatalistic but what else can one do but wait?
