DAY 267 OF THE UNEXPECTED BREAK, AND THE FUTURE STILL REMAINS UNCLEAR. WHILE I CONTINUE TO TRY AND FIND MY WAY INTO THE CRAB CAKE NEBULA, I AM CONCERNED I WILL NEVER SEE IT AGAIN. WHILE I’M NOT GIVING UP HOPE, THE VAST VOID OF SPACE CONTINUES TO MOCK ME. I WILL PRESS ON, AND HOPE MY FORTUNES CHANGE. CAPTAINS LOG : STAR DATE 12823
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