GOS I – part 3
I got to a lake today. It’s frozen and drinking from it means I have to melt each drop of ice I can scrub. The cold water gave me the chills and a new found force to carry on. This planet seems more alive with each passing moment. It’s like, it’s helping me to get somewhere… I just don’t know where yet.
I am sure now that the planet rotations are faster than at home. There is no way night could follow so fast after day. Unless time somehow moves faster than me. I woke up from being fainted many a time, so my clock isn’t exactly top shape. All my gadgets stopped working when the ship crashed but I feel the need to leave some kind of message for being here. Some kind of mark.
All I can do now is scribble on the ground, letters, faces, just to remind me what I once was… It’s been helping to keep my own track of time, ever since I started it.
Day 5.