Down the Long Road
I stared out down the road, a rifle slung over my back, some ammo in my pockets, and a few meager supplies in a bag at my side.
I turned around in a slow circle, scanning the distance for anything.
I looked back down the road. Maybe one day I’ll see something.
I started walking down the road, my destination an infinite distance into the future.
I have an eternity ahead of me anyway so at least it will keep me occupied.