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I have seen this before. I have seen myself walking to this console. I have seen myself typing this message. I have seen myself die from making a mistake. I know what the mistake is. I know it will kill me. But I have fought this all for so long, and yet it all still happens.
I don't know if these are the first two of their kind. I don't know if they are the last two. They are simply the only two, and it is by my hand I end one or both of them. That is the only uncertainty I have left. I'll be dead before I ever find out.
Do they deserve it? I doubt they deserve to die any more than anything else here has. But in a way, death is a kindness for them now. We're too far fallen now. The abyss has us. Supplies will likely run out soon, of food, of water, of air.
Will anyone ever read this? If all is well, no-one will be around to read this. If anyone is reading this, I am very, very sorry for you.
A is dead. I will never know what happens to B. I hear the doors hiss. I saw myself ending this note with this exact sentence before I ever began writing it, and I am scared, but not surprised.
- D
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