Run

As we were running through the field, trying to aproach the 'copter before our lungs betray us and leave us to the watcher, i was asking myself: "Why do I risk my life for someone I barely know? Why I entered the hell just to get him to safety? He isn't that valuable... maybe this is the humanity, keeping us fighting for survival. Not to give up on our world to these cold entities... Wind from the copter was blowing in my eyes and the hand reaching for us let me knew we made it... Now it's pointless to think about the past, present is what matters, future is the hope.

Done