Another reason:
I once had a dream that I was in a big travel hub on the Mars surface. Huge windows looking out across the barren landscape. Something went bang and all the glass broke, the air rushing away, water vapor falling as snow.
As I lay there suffocating to death, I struggled to lift my head just one more time. I was at peace, but I was just curious what it was that killed me.
This.
— Jan 06, 2018 01:38PM
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