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it hurts to breath

“Hello? Mission Control? If you can hear me, well, I’ve made it! We…*we’ve* made it.” “…You’re gone, aren’t you? You don’t get to the edge of the universe in a blink of an eye. From what it looks like, I’m actually the…last, thing alive. So, I might as well spell out my thoughts before it all goes down.” “I always hoped that this wouldn’t be the way the universe would end. A Heat Death. But it was the most prophesied, so I shouldn’t be surprised. Maybe this’ll reach the past, somehow?” “…Don’t try to venture past your boundaries. It doesn’t end well.”

“Hello? Mission Control? If you can hear me, well, I’ve made it! We…*we’ve* made it.” “…You’re gone, aren’t you? You don’t get to the edge of the universe in a blink of an eye. From what it looks like, I’m actually the…last, thing alive. So, I might as well spell out my thoughts before it all goes down.” “I always hoped that this wouldn’t be the way the universe would end. A Heat Death. But it was the most prophesied, so I shouldn’t be surprised. Maybe this’ll reach the past, somehow?” “…Don’t try to venture past your boundaries. It doesn’t end well.”

This song feels like emotional manipulation. Every last Black Line is a Lie told. The pipe is the manipulator. The person is the victim. Ripping out the pipe would disconnect the oxygen, and most dont survive (by their own hands), and if they do, they Will never be the same. It Will be like trying to climb out of a pit, but the walls dont exist to climb on. Nobody is coming to save you. It’s a lose/lose situation.

sos signal is cool, but i think in actual signalling they don't do ...---... ...---... they do ...---...---...---...---...---... over and over

now this is true death... no one will remember you, no one will notice, no one will care, you are nothing but a floating person in a vast unknown world, nothing but the stars and empty lifeless space to embrace your soon to be failing body, the only thing you will remember is the lasting moments of what ever made you happy, or the situation your in... your death is something no human wishes to have placed upon yet it happens so often, so many humans die and yet so many forget, without a grave or some kind of saying even the most well know can become forgotten, this vast and expansive world has yet to shine upon thoses who were forgotten... "Shine bright until you burn out and maybe you might have a chance to survive."

I stared into the abyss, and the abyss stared back at me, it's deep-sunken eyes glazed in searing emptiness - mine were no different, tired and weary. I was engulfed in the dark, desolate vacuum of space, watching fearfully as it stretched out into eternity. All coherent thought had long ceased, replaced by a cold, yet comforting despair. I had done my best, but it was all over now. None of it mattered anymore. There was not a soul around to judge me after all. Not a soul around to watch me cry, to watch me struggle, to watch me scream. It had only been an instant, yet it felt like centuries. I knew that in the next few moments it would all be over, but that was far too long. I lifted my knife to my throat, it's edge, usually gleaming in silver and white, was pitch-black. And I sliced. Dark, colourless blood spilled out into the dense miasma of nothingness that surrounded me, and I was free.

I love the remixes

In the end There is no one come for me

*You float helplessly. *...---... *No one answered. *...---... *...---... *... *You're helpless. *They're not coming for you. *Goodbye, [ENTER PLAYER NAME] ❤️ 💔

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[You cried out for help] But nobody came... [You called out for help again] Despair slowly consumes you [You called out one last time] The void answered your call. [You weeped as it calls *YOU*] THE *VOID* IS CONSUMING YOU... [ . . . / - - - / . . . ] [ . . . / - - - / . . . ] [ . . . / - - - / . . . ] [ . . . / - - - / . . . ] [ . . . / - - - / . . . ]

"The most terrifying thing about the void is not the threat that there might be something in the darkness, but that there might be nothing"

This ver reminds me more of omori. Like hes deep in thought with mewo, staring up at the white unending ceiling

I thought the beeping was a heart monitor for a second...That would be cool, but the SOS is way cool as well!

This is Odyssey to command. It is with a deep regret that I must report the destruction of the star hopper, Odyssey. Both the Odyssey and her crew of 530 are no more. On day 724 at 0800 hours our vessel was caught in a devastating ion storm that destroyed our main power couplings stranding us in the middle of the storm making it impossible to send a crew outside for repairs.. With no power to the engines and the storm making it impossible to send a crew out for repairs. We were forced to rely on our reserve power supplies but they were quickly depleted within a week of maintaining our critical systems, eventually the heat shields gave out and with no power from the main engines the deflectors were quickly burnt out. Without our shields the crew began to fall ill due to radiation poisoning and soon the death toll started to climb. After two weeks our crew numbers dropped from 530 down to just 50 and within 4 days it was only myself and a single ensign fresh out of the academy by the name of William Bishop. Ensign Bishop has shown more courage and bravery in these last two weeks than most do in a lifetime, and would be honored to serve alongside him again. Even as he faced his end all he could think about was how much his family meant to him and how he couldn't do more for them. However as of 0800 this morning Ensign Bishop has succumbed to his illness and passed on. He won't be alone however as I myself will be joining him soon. As I sit waiting for the end my final thoughts are that of Ensign Bishop's bravery and how scared he must have been knowing there was no hope of making it home alive and yet faith in me weighs heavily on my heart as final words echo through my soul like a bell tower asking me for " Permission to rest sir?" As a Captain I couldn't have asked for a finer crew member, but as his commanding officer I am filled with deep anger and regret knowing that I failed him and the rest of my crew knowing that their deaths are in my hands. As I sit here reflecting on my final moments all I can do is hope that this message is able to find a way back to command. This is Mason's Valdez of the Star Hopping, Odyssey. Signing off...

Hjaja esta bn mamalon XD

ok why not :)

it's good actually i love it

SS13 players after the clown set up space lube by the airlock

why is vader breathing in my ear why is vader breathing in my ear why is vader breathing in my ear

“You’ve done it, reached your life long goal. Spent so much time on it not realizing what you were even doing to yourself. Now you’re stuck not knowing what to do anymore. Nothing left for you here, feeling almost like feeling stuck the edge of the universe.”

I have never heard the original and will not so this becomes my only impression of it

Keep it up!

Keep it up!!

The SOS signal is a horrifying touch

Nice one

Hmm, I'd prolly let the notes play longer. Also, I dunno the song myself, but you keep going up and down a lot, so maybe check for harmonic notes to see if it can be played easier

omor

Lost in space.

baller

sounds similar

When you're in the void and it doesn't kill you

Why does bro look kinda look like the spot💀

WARNING: OXYGEN LOW WARNING: APU PROPELLANT EXHAUSTED WARNING: TETHER MALFUNCTION WARNING: DISTRESS BEACON OFFLINE WARNING: GRAVITATIONAL ANOMALY DETECTED WARNING: SUIT INTEGRITY COMPROMISED WARNING: BATTERY POWER DEPLETED WARNING: OXYGEN CRITICAL ~USER DECEASED~

"Im sorry but the life support system failed, there is important damage on the station... and it seem like your the only one alive... im so sorry Thread... *WARNING, O2 RESERVE LOW* you wont make it alive... thanks you for everything, it was an honor working with you Chef Engineer *SIGNAL LOST*"