She longed for the synthetic embrace of hypersleep. The eternal bliss of oblivion, the warmth of the stasis pod, and the hum of the stardrive as they shattered the light barrier. Away from that barren rock, away from the sickly glow of the green gas giant, which forever filled the sky. To feel the Earth beneath her feet once more.

Politics,current events,history- and whatever strikes my fancy. Sunday, February 1, 2015. Monday, September 22, 2014. Thoughts on a myriad of things after almost a year of no posts. what can I say life sucks and gets in the way of wanting to write anything.

I love music but not in the way that people say they love music. I have everything I could ever want which makes me grateful. When I get a treat so does he! What happened to my landing? How am I supposed to sleep when this monster is stealing all the bed? Told him a boss joke. Genuinely love the view from evening walks with the pup.