The sky was so amazingly blue; he was saddened that he'd never really noticed it before.
He'd spent his entire life chasing his desires, and something as beautiful as the clear sky, was never among them.
A tear rolled down his cheek, onto the ground beneath his head.
He lay there, mesmerized, in an empty field, staring into the blue, watching the clouds float by.
It didn't feel strange to him that he wasn't lonely; he felt at peace with himself, for the first time.
The sun was very bright, and without closing his eyes, he breathed his last.
Bryan Thomas about 6 years ago
Very good, Jason.