Chapter Six [Text]

[thebestseller]

Who: Richard Castle and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Windrose if you really want?
When: RIGHT NOW

It was my birthday on the first of the month, and normally I'd have celebrated it, but having my first birthday here and this planet having deadly air have made me want to come clean about something.

I think I might be dead back home.

I don't know for certain, and I never will know unless someone from back home shows up AND they're from further down my timeline. Which is looking less and less likely the longer I'm here.

I'm not asking anyone else to share if they're in the same boat if they don't want to, but I'm still figuring out how to process it, and like I said, it's been hitting me hard lately. So I had to get it out somewhere.

Comments

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[thebestseller]

I'm not a cop, but I do serve as a special consultant for the NYPD. So a little of column A, a little of column B.

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[robitussin]

look at it this way

atroma are dicks

maybe they pulled you here at the worst possible cliffhanger just to make you freak out

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[thebestseller]

I can't say I wouldn't understand their storytelling choices, in that case. I've written stuff like that myself. But then again, my novels ARE fictional things happening to fictional people.

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[robitussin]

yeah that's what makes you not a sociopath

anyways my bet is they just want you to think you're dead because it makes it more interesting for them to watch

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[thebestseller]

Unlike those people doubtless, yes, watching us with popcorn.

Some entertainment.

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[robitussin]

idk

if i weren't one of us i would probably find us entertaining

not that i would watch if it meant forcing people to be stuck in this shithole but you know