speaking to the void.
my name is Ratchet. not that names matter much in this world that our heavens have forsaken us to. it's been two years since nighbreak, and a horrible two years it's been. I've recently traveled close enough to Regina to pick up some decent wifi signal, so I figured I'd do something with my time.
I'm on my own. I've accepted that, and it's failed to bother me. there's nobody to care for, and nobody to care about.
I'm here to keep myself sane. mildly sane. atleast a little bit. maybe find someone else in my situation. I don't know if there even is people to find.
may the odds be in your favour.













