Europa
EUROPA I don’t blame you for the decision you took, I can’t actually. I hope you understand mine as well, no matter how stupid it sounds. Well, I certainly hope it doesn’t sound stupid. Just as I certainly hope you are looking out the window of that spaceship you’re on leaving earth, trying to find one last glimpse of me. I am standing near the south-west region of the space port, the outer most part of the port behind the tall fence, waving at you. It’s a long shot as your sense of direction haven’t magically changed overnight but well you can see the whole port from up there. You can definitely see most of the earth or whatever’s left of it as it’s a just a big desert now, a desert spanning the whole globe almost. Probably feeling safe and relaxed that you are leaving all of this or wondering why someone would not want to leave this dead place and start anew. Well, I don’t know fully either why I would want to spend my life in this scorc...