COSY IN A ROCKET


I'm just a tiny speck in this vast and cornerless universe, stripped of my navigational ability or even to manouver myself, even a guiding star couldn't do me any good.

That's how I manage to scare myself sometimes.

But it is also telling me that the possibility is endless, that maybe I have to work harder to get that engine kicking. Jumpstart.

Begin a new adventure.

At least to kill the alien monster, save the planet.

Again, bear with me.

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