Eddy wakes up, beams of sunlight shining through the window. He gets out of bed, goes to the bathroom, and gets dressed for the day. He goes down the hall into the kitchen, he makes himself a bowl of cereal. He doesn't necessarily like the cereal, but it's all he can have. He sits and eats his cereal, he eats his food on the floor, which is normal for him. He gets up, puts the bowl away, then walks over to his cat. He pets his cat, her name is Fione, she doesn't smell good so he doesn't stay there long. He sits and listens to the static of the radio. It's the only thing that brings him comfort. He goes outside and sits on the ground, staring out at the world, and thinks. He looks at buildings, different shades of gray is all he sees. The only color he's familiar with is the red of the blood that is still coming from his left arm, but he's gotten used to it. He goes back inside, his cat still in the same spot, like she has been for the past months. He sits and stares at the peeling paint on the walls, then at the dark red on the floor, there's a lot of red, Eddy likes it. He lays down for a little rest. "Eddy is lonely" I think. I lay down and sleep...
