Radio Log #245: Another Sleepless Night…
Do you ever wonder why you’re here? I know I do… I like to think I was put here so the old worlds won’t be forgotten…but… sometimes I think I was the one who was forgotten… I was misplaced in Lothan workshop and now I can’t be found… maybe I’m just another experiment left to see how someone would survive in these surroundings… maybe I’m a prototype of someone else… I’ve always felt that things were never meant to go this way… or maybe it was…a radio stations purpose is to send out signals…everything was put in place for that one purpose…nothing more, nothing less…sometimes I feel like my mind has gone fuzzy… each thought and action contradicting the one I made before… sometimes I’m too big, other times I’m far too small…maybe I’ve lost a few cogs… perhaps the spiders have filled my head with their webs…
