Blood will Flow

amber1960

dizzojay

amber1960

The Return of the Wild Man of Orford

The only colours were greys and greens, and sometimes blues.

The only sensation was pain and an all-pervading cold.

Early on, he thought perhaps he remembered a time when it wasn’t like this, when there had been other things to see/hear/taste/feel – but those thoughts had become too difficult to hold onto, they slipped through his mind just like the water surrounding him slid through his clumsy fingers when he reached out to grasp it, and after a while he had stopped trying.  A little more time passed (or a lot of time, he had no way of knowing), and he stopped thinking altogether.