Wastelander

livelaughphoto:

I think it’s really over now.  How did I get here? The memories flood by in a blur—nothing makes sense anymore.  In my mind, I see them all, their faces, their courage, their deaths, or worse—the loss of their humanity.  I tried to be a hero, but I couldn’t save them.  I will NEVER become one of those monsters!  I would rather die.  Death doesn’t scare me anymore.  Come, Friend, and we will leave this **** for good. 

—This is the suicide letter that acts as my artist statement (in final form it is a handwritten note).

© Hannah Devaney