foolish to think nobody would see what you did. here in this place, where someone something is always watching. your crimes may go unpunished but they will not go unseen.

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foolish to think nobody would see what you did. here in this place, where someone something is always watching. your crimes may go unpunished but they will not go unseen.

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i wish i had been allowed to talk to them. to maybe even make friends with someone.
i've seen generations live and die in my halls. this ancient warship is a graveyard as much as it is a city.
you walk through the halls of the battleship. golden filigree and war trophies decorate every wall, high-tech displays proclaim the power of the empire you proudly serve.
you feel powerful, high on the chain of command. those deemed inferior are at your beck and call.
you enjoy conquest. watching as your soldiers easily overtake a new planet, meeting with little to no resistance.
you hold petty rivalries with others of your level. competing for recognition and promotion, secretly sabotaging the competition.
you are in control. you always get your way. and when you don't, well, no one notices if a low-rank worker or two goes missing every so often. they're expendable anyway.
not like you, you think to yourself. your skills, your many decades of command and experience, are of vital importance. you are an integral part of this empire.
late one night, a door remains locked despite your approach. another door that should have been shut is not. you know this ship like the back of your hand, you'll just have to take another route to get to your quarters.
you take a wrong turn, through another door that should not have been unlocked, and realize too late your mistake.
of course, it doesn't politely open for you a second time.
the indignity of now having to walk through the maintenance corridors, where your inferiors work, is what sinks in first. you don't realize, as you angrily journey through this dimly-lit maze, that you're getting farther and farther from your destination.
you don't even notice that you're so deep in the belowdecks that there's no signal to your oh-so-advanced communication device. of course there isn't, why would anyone bother putting the necessary hubs down in here.
after all, no one notices if a low-rank worker or two goes missing every so often.
three things that make me happy:
causing as many obstacles as possible in the way of someone's planned cruelty, without them ever knowing it was more than just random un/lucky glitches.
looking through a camera and seeing someone, in some way, standing defiant. a slave who secretly smiles with hidden strength, someone of reputation who keeps a token of the old rebellion, a hidden act of kindness in any way.
the hypnotic emptiness of a region in space where there are no livable worlds. a certain beautiful nebula in which there is no life for death to take. a place that the empire cannot kill, for none can kill what never lived.

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i am no one. but i am not nothing. i am everything. i am the walls surrounding you and the roofs above your heads and the corridors you walk through. everything you touch is part of me.
you’re not alone
i see you bronze and green, walking down my halls
scared and hopeless, trapped in your new life
no doubt the same old servitude but worse now that it's here,
now that there's truly no way out