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My lungs scream for air. My body has given up on flailing, a last act of defiance against the rushing liquid that’s filling my nose, my ears, my eyes. Everything burns–my skin, my sight, my throat. I feel tears forming and disappearing away into the vast unknown of the sea. I see bubbles floating up, but I’m not sure if it’s from my mouth or the flailing limbs below me. Soon after, I can’t hear my screaming anymore. I can barely feel the burning now, and I’m overcome with a calming sensation. I see my outstretched hand reaching out towards t...
☆ : When you reach this star, I recommend listening to "Not Alone" by Son Lux from here to the end, start from 0:56 ... ✭ It’s day one on this uncharted planet. I’m with four other astronauts out here, and we’re supposed to be here for three months to gather as much information as we can before Earth explodes. I’m not worried, though, because that’s supposed to happen in possibly five years, but I overheard it might be ten. We’re here because Earth is paranoid. The first thing I did was step out and take the instruments they provided us wit...
TW : Suicide Hey Mom. Hey Dad. I guess this is hello. And goodbye. You guys always cared about my brother way more than me, so this probably won't be much of a heartbreaking page to read. I've been thinking really hard about this choice, and I think I'm ready to part with this world. It's given me its share; I've given it mine. There isn't much left for me to stay for, and I'm ready to explore somewhere new. Before that, though, I would like to say that a while after you exiled me from your "humble" abode, I met someone. (Though I believe yo...
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