My feet move me onwards towards an unknown city. I see the massive towers of glass and steel reaching up like the fingers of giants protruding from the ground.
I continue walking because going forward into the unknown means there’s more to discover. The discovery of a new place keeps me walking despite the odds of finding anyone else alive.
I hear the music though I haven’t listened to music since the last batteries I’ve found went dead. I left the devices behind once the power was gone. I left most of what I began this journey with at some point along the way. A lighter load makes walking easier and faster.
My feet move me onwards forwards towards destinations unknown as I live a life of movement. It’s the movement that keeps me alive.
Jason Whitaker 