Blue Stone

My name? I have forgotten it…

There’s very little I remember before the crash. My ship… it’s just a pile of rubble now. I’ve come to get acquainted with my new home planet, the one I’m calling Blue Stone. It’s been weeks since I’ve had anything else to eat other than roots of trees dead long ago.

I find it more and more difficult to survive next to the remains of my ship. I am confident now that no one will come to my rescue. It’s hard to believe that this planet can pass for a M-Class Planet, but I guess the sensors of my ship were already down. I have nothing left but to move out into the desert and search for some sort of means to survive.

Day 1.

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