Lost

A soul becomes lost in time and space.

LOST



Torrents of rain splash into a black sea.
Over and over again, the drops are absorbed and disappear.
As a soul is lost to time, as if they were never there.



A tiny grain of dust floats in a bleak, heat-ravaged desert.
A fierce wind forces it through the air relentlessly.
An aimless soul drifts, never resting, disappearing into a sea of heat and sand.



A flake of snow, a fragment of a soul, screams forward in a freezing blizzard.
It smashes against forest trees and hills over and over again.
Following its brothers, it rides the screaming wind, fading into nothing. Lost.



One frightened soul waits in an endless sea of people.
Pushing, shoving, and being shoved.
One person lost in a multitude of flesh.



The soul stands its ground.
A soul held together by its courage.
One enduring soul i}not{/i} lost in the world around it.