Fullview pleaseOr you can't see the emphasis on certain wordsEdward knew he couldn't regret what he had done. No, not now. He took a deep breath and the smoke of the flames that now engulged his house flooded his lungs. At once he felt helpless and a sense of panic, anxiety, and doom. But like flowers that had not been watered, everything now was shrivled up and dying. He could not let this depression, this fear, overtake him. No, his priority now was escape... for Al's sake...
I really, really like this one. I did some shots of my FMA pocket watch on top of a really old medical encyclopedia. Coincidentally I ended up on the page of mental disorder and decided to highlight some of the more eye-catching words. It took a while, but I like it (: I guess you can view it as how Edward and Alphonse may have felt while burning down their home.
On a different note, those flowers were my homecoming flowers from back in 2009
And yes, they at one point were live flowers O_oRelated Work