Commander's log: Day :Undefined:
13 Jan 2018EpicH29
The black. It can consume you in ways unimaginable. I lost track of time somewhere between Polo Harbor and Colonia. I recall nothing of my arrival there, nor my time in the Colonia Nebula. I guess it was my fear of the dark, cold, unforgiving vacuum of space that grasped my mind and pulled me into the descent of space madness. I had revitalized in Colonia, and after several weeks, I took off. That was all I recall. I must've considered; surely, after returning to contact with humanity, my mind would be put at ease, and I could travel to Sagittarius A* and beyond without any further issues. I was wrong.
The trip between Colonia and the Core was insignificant, at least, of what I can remember of it. Just stars and - more stars...
Arrival at the center of the galaxy is the farthest I can look back. The massive black hole, the body that the entire galaxy revolves around, towering above my insignificant, puny asp, was a sight to behold. It can really make you consider your place in the universe, and how small we really are. Beautiful. Something to reward a sightseer or explorer, such as myself. A visit to the less significant yet beautiful star, S2, was also ticked off my bucket list. I spent a good deal of time in Sagittarius A*, but alas, one's journey must continue in eventuality. A course was plot to the far 3kpc arm, and Sagittarius A* would fade behind me. Until, it happened...