003 ◘ Something Different (backdated to Sunday morning)
[It's another shot of the dusty, desert-like place from before. This time, however, it's not long before the image settles on the masked boy who lives there...a boy who happens to look much smaller, all of the sudden.
Speaking of that mask, it looks a little...big.
Big enough that it's not quite fitting right. Still, he takes a step, trying to walk as calmly as ever. It looks like he's doing just fine, actually.
Until he falls flat on his face.
The helmet goes rolling off the screen as the child lays there for a moment, staring at the object with as much anger as he can muster. Even at this age, it seems, the boy is in just as sour of a mood as he ever was.
But eventually, he picks himself back up, leaving the helmet behind. Like he needed it, anyway.]
Speaking of that mask, it looks a little...big.
Big enough that it's not quite fitting right. Still, he takes a step, trying to walk as calmly as ever. It looks like he's doing just fine, actually.
Until he falls flat on his face.
The helmet goes rolling off the screen as the child lays there for a moment, staring at the object with as much anger as he can muster. Even at this age, it seems, the boy is in just as sour of a mood as he ever was.
But eventually, he picks himself back up, leaving the helmet behind. Like he needed it, anyway.]