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The Drone: Chapter Two So hungry, oh so hungry were the thoughts of the drone. No food for so long, such a very long time. His exile to a planet with only an orbital stargate, his punishment for feeding on a worshipper was to die of hunger. This inhospitable plant with no humans or animals on which to feed. It took all of his strength to survive here, let alone to live. The darkness, always the darkness, there was no sun to grow plants, no animals to feed humans, and no humans to feed him. It had not taken long for his Commander to find him, to feed from him in fierce anger. The drone had underestimated the wrath the death of the worshipper

I've cried more in my teenage years than I ever did as a child. I've been hurt more too. As I cry now, lying on my bed alone, the silent tears rolling down my face. I put the edge of the pillow in my mouth to stop myself from crying out load. I can taste the tears as they creep into the corners of my mouth. The voices in my head go over what has happened, and make it a thousand times worse, making the tears flow faster and harder. My chest racks with each sobbing breath. I think about the people I love and care for, and cry. The voices tell me they don't care, that they would leave me at the first chance they could. The tears are non-stop no