Structure, Sacrifice, Continuity, Common Purpose

No CP, first person. He kept walking, walking on a plane with no visible edge. There was no end or starting point. The land was very quiet. Sometimes it would move, as if it was breathing, but very lightly. Not sure if it was an illusion. I put it in a collection before and thought it would be interesting to post it as a single. Intention: I am still standing, like a broken part