"This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality."
I survived for centuries and began performing a one-man play in the flashy costumes of each and every species that I caused the extinction of.
It was born over and over again. Hundreds, thousands, millions of times. Each time, it was a new species. And each time, it evolved back into itself.
Floating is nice, but each time you lose a piece.
Did I just drop the coins?
All was set to start the life from scratch. So now, we all were looking for the oldest repair method in history, the "restart" button.
I've made a long-term memory of myself in the minds of people that I don't remember from last night.
There are more things to be discovered