Week #39 - Venus
I was plodding along the arctic ice when my eyes caught sight of a person in a car. I Wondered what he tasted like, I wondered. Wait, this is wrong. I just had to help him. His car wasn't even moving and he doesn't belong here either. I'll just help him move his car, I thought. I pushed and pulled. Then looked in the car. Seriously? He wasn't even there any more, he didn't even exist. There, in front of me sat a skeleton. I could slap myself. He had already died. Well at least I got his leftover food.