In response to Ermilia and the picture & write challenge.
I received a letter from my shadow which read: “You know you are nothing without me. Your entire existence depends upon me. When you don’t see me you are nothing.”
I no longer see my shadow. Not a single being has a shadow. We wander. The moon is large. The light is bright and we should be able to see our shadow. We don’t.
We form a single line marching to I know not where. People fall into complete darkness at the end of this line. My turn is coming. The darkness envelopes me. I look for my shadow one last time. I am nothing.