a walk down a sandy dirt road
i had a dream last night about a guy and his sister the guy was very suicidal, to the point where he wasn’t erratic and emotional anymore, just calm and unwavering there was no deterring him from the choice he’d made
he told her he’d made up his mind, but said that they could walk the long road to his ending place together and so they started off on this long walk down a thin rocky road surrounded by miles of sand it was desolate, there was nothing around to look at except the road and they just walked and talked about life and their past and she still tried to convince him to stay and he still resolutely said he can’t and when they got to his ending place, there was a dead-bolted door and he told her once he goes inside, it’ll lock from the outside and to not let him out, no matter what so she watched him slink away into his destiny, a soft wispy ghost behind a heavy final door