Sky's the Limit #1
hello? I hope someone can hear me? My name is Sky Brenderson, and I’m stuck here, I’ve been trying to communicate with the world, but with no luck, it seems the communication devices on my ship have failed, or maybe there’s just no one left to contact? I’ve been up here for a few months now, Brynden, my last remaining companion, died a few weeks back, and since then I’ve been waiting for the moment when I finally get sick myself, but now, I think it’s becoming undeniable that somehow I’m immune, if only we’d known earlier, who knows what could have gone different. But now, I’m here, all alone, floating through space, enough water to last me a few more days I guess, and no hope of being rescued… I’ve been thinking about killing myself, there are a few ways to kill ourselves painlessly, precautions of the lab, I guess Brynden and the others were grateful, perhaps I should be grateful to and use them, it’s definitely better then painfully dying of thirst I guess.  Thinking about Brynden makes me smile, I miss him, he was the only reason the last few months were bearable. It’s quite ironic, throughout so much of my life, I’ve struggled with some form of suicidal thoughts, but now that I’m here, I can’t get myself to do it. Anyway, the silence of the past few weeks was driving me crazy, and since I don’t want to spend all my time thinking about my shrinking supply of water, I’ve decided to make some recordings in which I will be telling stories about my life on earth, to pass the time, to reflect on my tumultuous life, and to finally finish this chapter, that should have been closed a long time ago. And who knows? Maybe someone will one day find these recordings, and have a good laugh about every second of my miserable path towards this gruesome death. I really hope someone can hear me.
