Still Life

Confined to the same four walls, a world within a wold, where the echoes of your own footsteps seem to reverberate off the silence.

The streets, once bustling with life, are now eerily quiet.

The sounds of life replaced with the empty howling of the wind.

The silence is deafening, attached itself to the soul, gnawing at your sense of belonging and connection.

The loneliness that seeps into your heart is a constant companion, a shadow that follows wherever we go.