Ostracized

I’ve had a lot of time to myself…

Months and months and months… Waiting… Thinking… Observing…

His behaviour… their behaviours… his hope for the world… their hope of ever seeing him again…

It’s a very interesting thought, when you consider. Consider, the fact that he really needs someone in his life to help him… to make him feel happy… while the others couldn’t be without him… no matter what they think of him.

Coming back.

Day after day after day.

They never really wanted him to leave.

It’s been so long since they had seen him. What he has been doing, was out of his own need to survive. He hasn’t encountered them, obviously. And yet, surprisingly, they haven’t seen him either. After so long, so few of them even gave a second thought about him, let alone caring. Hell, I would be surprised if they even remembered his presence among the land.

The land of the living sheep.