daemon #5

someone. anyone.

before we accept so many things in life we will, somehow, try to reach out for help. first at the ones we know, then for we did not, then for anything at all. we get desperate for some light we cannot see in the situation. but what happens when no one hears us?

luna tried her best to not cry when she was contained for the ones that took her in. for them it was just normal proceeding, for her it was hellish and painful, as they never realized she was just trying to live too. everything others did to her hurted, and for the first time in so many moons, she howled in sadness.

so closed up in our shells we can easily turn a blind eye for those in need. even for the ones that just need very, very basic needs. we think it’s not our problem as we are not living that life. but it’s someone that could be living your life, too.

[ ‘daemon: lost in communication’ is a collection of moments in luna’s life marked with the emotion of a thousand lives. even if she is distant and in another place, you’ll find that emotions are timeless and no living being will live without this experience. we can only wish the good ones outdone the bad ones. come with me and float in this space where emotion is the only thing guiding us. ]