Monologues

[Stuffz]

Space is calling out to me, the endless void offering salvation.
In my last actions I will atone for my sins. My legs barely hold my weight anymore, but it will have to do.
Just as strength is leaving me, my determination to make my last journey is increasing.
Slowly I stumble through the corridors, they seem impossibly long now.
My hands reach out for the airlock. I awake hours later. I passed out again.