Late into the night, the battle rages. Motivations and reason are long since forgotten in a haze of anger, misunderstanding and bitterness. All that is left is the scars, holding together a husk, a shadowy representation of what once was... what might be... what is fast fading into the shadows. The battle rages. |
NIKON D200 1/320 sec f/13 Flash: Not Fired |