The Black Sheep

[Apollo]

And that is. . . I mean was. . . my life. You have heard it from the monkey's mouth so to speak. I've accounted for everything. I lived, I was forgotten, I was loved and lost. . . and found. I do not regret anything in my life except my inability to live with those I cared about me sooner. But fate won and I shook his hand knowing it had been a fair game of chance, I rest now. . . to sleep for good. . .my death. . . what an awfully big adventure. . . wanna join me?

[Apollo]

I woke up. . .I was actually able to open my eyes and look around me and what I saw was. . . Not what I expected. There was no flowers, no white fluffy clouds. It was gray skies with gray earth and tree, barren to the bone with wind whipping gray dust into the gray like air. "Where. . .Where am I?" My voice echoed around me and I grew frightened. "Help." I whispered.
"Help, Help, Help, Help. . ." my voice echoed it back into the oblivion around me.