Prologue

It was one of those moments again. One moment, where the heavens touched the earth and held. A single moment, where you could see the fine lines; the in-between. Nevermore.

The setting sun illuminated the stretching horizon here. If you looked close enough all the details connected. Slowly, your eyes would look on to see forever; to get lost in it.

Your eyes ─ the windows to your soul, became miles upon miles of ocean. The seconds here would be lost or forgotten in time. People of rapture, refuse to think that way. This will sustain… but if it is kept, the blank will be filled and, if lucky, this will be…

LOST IN FOREVER…