Has anyone connsidered the possibility that there is nothing to find? Well nothing physical anyway...
After 3 weeks in the black of the rift something hit me from from out of the darkness...an idea!
Maybe it was the startling discovery that all the Lavian Brandy had gone. Or that all that was between me and the infinite blackness of space in the middle of nowhere was a weakenening hull that had suffered more than once from being bounced off the backside of some godforsaken ice ball of a moon...but something occurred to me..an interesting thought crept up on me...maybe..just maybe, whatever is out here is not for us to find.
Afterall this isnt our story perse. It's Kahina/Salomé's story...whatever is to come is for them to discover and share with us.
Perhaps there is No self-aware AI, No Aliens, No mass genocide for us to stumble upon in Eafots or the rift.
What if all we can find is the journey and the story?
We are the story! By journeying out we are playing our part in this unfolding tale.
Some guy from way back once said "All the worlds a stage and all the men and women, merely players"
Well we are playing our part. Every moment we induldge ourselves into the fantasy of this mysterious epic and discuss it. Everytime we share our discoveries. Everytime we consider or think about what might be out there in the Rift.
If anyone ever asks me what I found in the Rift...I will tell them. I found the mystery...one that took me 16kly from home. One where I played my part by venturing halfway across the known galaxy and came back with a flurry of tales to share. A vast amount of exploration data to sell on and a love for exploration and fantasy that I didn't have beforehand.
I found more than any abandoned alien space station could have ever given me.
After 3 weeks in the black of the rift something hit me from from out of the darkness...an idea!
Maybe it was the startling discovery that all the Lavian Brandy had gone. Or that all that was between me and the infinite blackness of space in the middle of nowhere was a weakenening hull that had suffered more than once from being bounced off the backside of some godforsaken ice ball of a moon...but something occurred to me..an interesting thought crept up on me...maybe..just maybe, whatever is out here is not for us to find.
Afterall this isnt our story perse. It's Kahina/Salomé's story...whatever is to come is for them to discover and share with us.
Perhaps there is No self-aware AI, No Aliens, No mass genocide for us to stumble upon in Eafots or the rift.
What if all we can find is the journey and the story?
We are the story! By journeying out we are playing our part in this unfolding tale.
Some guy from way back once said "All the worlds a stage and all the men and women, merely players"
Well we are playing our part. Every moment we induldge ourselves into the fantasy of this mysterious epic and discuss it. Everytime we share our discoveries. Everytime we consider or think about what might be out there in the Rift.
If anyone ever asks me what I found in the Rift...I will tell them. I found the mystery...one that took me 16kly from home. One where I played my part by venturing halfway across the known galaxy and came back with a flurry of tales to share. A vast amount of exploration data to sell on and a love for exploration and fantasy that I didn't have beforehand.
I found more than any abandoned alien space station could have ever given me.
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