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2022-09-10T00:33:47+02
Sitting here in the middle of this room really relaxes me. Why are the rules of the world in here so vastly different? It is like I travelled across dimensions, since I stepped into this hole. I think this fits me well at this time. I wouldn't wish to change with any other person at the surface. A war is coming. I mean the war is raging already, but I can feel that there is something looming in the not so distant future, that could swallow the whole world.
I'm fighting my own war down here. Alone, with nobody present to witness my actions. I hope though, that something can get through with my diary entries. I have no family. There are no friends. There is no special person in my live I could devote my works down here. I hope that I can get to a solution to end the misery up there. To end the reason the war broke out. This is my motivation. My beacon of light in this endless pit of darkness.
I mark my entry path with a beacon.
I'm reluctant to drink the water coming out of each of the fountains. But I want to analyse each of them thoroughly. I'm collecting a drop of water out of every source and insert it into the water probe I brought with me. Maybe the results will influence my decision in choosing the next path to follow.
As it is working on the liquids, I had time to inspect the material that's used for the walls a little more. This is not the smooth metal like surface, I observed earlier. It has many little holes in it. With enough force you can even break it apart. The fountains are made of something like clay. I'm wondering where they gathered this completely random range of materials. The floor is clearly marble. I know it, when I feel marble with my hands. *BING*
It's all water. How boring. Fine. I'll take the path on the opposite side of the entrance. Just because it's something as boring as the results.