Had another emotional rollercoaster today. I intercepted an encrypted message between com relays and got my hopes up. A sign that someone else is out there. Turns out it’s bounced for a while, years even. The original sender might be long gone.
Maybe it’s from 600 years ago.
I know, I know. The heat’s getting to me and I’m reading way too much into this. It’s probably a corrupted media stream, off-world ad, or some shit like that. It would be my luck.
At least it isn’t my own broadcast.
The last message from a civilization long gone, me bawling my eyes out like a hormonal teenager. Prom night, you got nothing. Fuck. I don’t have the time or mental capacity for this crap. I have 281 hours.
I’m attaching the message to this recording, so I come back to it later. If I’m not dead.
ypngd qhcwi xzxav zjgcv vdfoj mtgry ohocn oemrg lfstk rugpf qiiep peuax cpsnf cvifi ktskz uhcnn arxle zktui nboeg vswyv znaks gmgaq wuwmq imktz rfngp asyor sbbng zaqwf qlqkj sxmxk gukwu vmgi
Henrik Refsnes 
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