Staring Into A Beautiful Starscape With Numerous Colors Woven Through The Cosmos Like Silken Ribbons. The Intensity Of Its Brightness Againt The Pitch Black Nothingness Hurts My Eyes But Its Such A Beautiful Sight. I'm The Only Spacecraft Out Here. Seeing All Of These Stars, Thinking Of All The Inhabited Planets, Families, Friends, Gatherings, So Warm. I Stare Into The Starscape From My Lonely Frigid Abode. Its So Cold Outside I Would Perish Immediately If I Were To Exit My Matrix. I Consider Doing It For A Few Moments, Longer Than I Would Like To Admit. I Take In A Deep Breath. The Cold Stale Air Of The Spacecraft Fills My Lungs. I Fly Off Into Another Direction. I Have The Sonar Of My Scacecraft Turned On In Hopes I'll Find A Passerby Or A Small Station Hidden Behind The Shadow Of A Distant Moon. I No Longer Care If Who I Meet Is Hostile, Slits My Throat, Plunders My Belongings, And Leaves Me In A Metallic Coffin. My Spacecraft Is Already Like My Casket. My Eyes Dart To The Small Green Screen Each Time(...) by Lonely Spacecraft

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