On the Edge of Pure

His palm was covered in scratches from his fingernails, and the cold water stung as it washed over them. But for someone who had grown accustomed to cancer pain, this didn't feel like much. He had long since become numb to pain.,He wasn't afraid of death, he just didn't want to live like a zombie.,For a fleeting moment, all the lights in the city went out, plunging the world into darkness.。