What if it was Judge Holden who had finally won and killed us all but in his victory he became purposeless and weak and enfeebled and full of despairing regret for all he had done. A being with such depravity and power now a wretch in the wasteland who will never die.
Edit: FYI this theory is neither likely nor verifiable. Just a need idea my brain spawned a few minutes ago.
So last night I had a dream that I came out as trans fem and in the dream it just felt so real and it felt correct and epiphaniac (that’s not technically a real word FYI). The only thing that was inaccurate was I would never wear my hair like I did in the dream and I would never wear a dress like that… (wrong shade of purple). I just felt really comfortable and normal. But when I woke up (a few minutes ago) I felt like the dream had taken a lot of creative liberties with my imagination and I felt like maybe the dream was just a dream and nothing else.
I don’t really know what to think…