I am recording this journal here as I never know anymore if I am going to die today, my bones left in the sun. My plan is to spread these journals out across a few other worlds, in libraries, online, and forgotten fields. You likely will never find my whole story, I just know now, more than ever in my life, that my life is actually worth recording. And may be useful to some other lost soul like myself. I feel that I am on an endless sea with my crew, destined to travel for centuries and never see the same port twice. I want to share my journey with you, whoever you are, and for you to finish it... and call me your brother. A brother you will never meet. But one you will know well, by the end. You will never find my resting place, but I want you to imagine you have, and share a tear, a smile, and a drink with my ghost.
My story is as unique as one is likely to find among these lonely rocks I have 'grammed it on. I hope it finds you well.