Sketches from bestpal, Eedris

Return Of

Like many who've gone there and back, I can't really tell you how it feels to be back - you can help but wonder why some many things have changed.
There is an emptiness, a definite void in the enclosing of your being that is almost akin to a bear - suffocating - and every road seems to windup towards the horizon of a lone, forbidding star, lost in the constellation of the others.
As vague as this description might sound (I can't even comprehend myself), I just want to know if you understand a word I've said ... hum, right