10-24-2010, 02:47 PM
Walking outside he would seen the new world he had helped to create. Trees and vegetation span in every direction, covering the once barren city ruins, each bearing ripe delicious fruits. Birds flew about for the first time since he had arrived, and the sky was bright blue instead of polluted orange. The scars of war were fading even as he watched, the dust of his former lover shining in the wind as it swirled and flew away towards the south, glittering like shining glass.