ProjectCrimson stars lit the sky and the smoke in the air burned my lungs. It had been a long night, filled with horrors that would haunt my sleep for lifetimes to come. The things one wants to forget are the things that will always be remembered. Exhausted and filthy, I barely wanted to move from the soft moist earth beneath my body. Every inch of my being seemed to throb with pain; I ached as though my flesh would fall from my bones. I could feel the beads of sweat littered over my skin, the soil caressing my body as if to ease my pain and the winds that attempted to sweep the life out of my body away with it. Tired, so tired... there was no harm in resting a few moments longer. It was over after all, was it not?
As I closed my eyes, it began to rain. Softly, droplets of water washed away the dirt which stained my skin, revealing the evidence of the night I had barely survived. Sle