Infestation

I wasn’t sure about this planet. There was evidence of some sort of…sickness. But, any port in a storm as they say. I’m not sure who, but someone. It was a poor choice.

As soon as I began my entry I knew right away. Too hot. I’m already burning, burning all the way through. I had to seriously keep it together as my insides started to tear apart. Too damn hot.

It’s not the worst damage I’ve had mind you. It’s just that….it’s the infestation.

They’re ripping me apart, piece by piece. So many moving parts on them. Absolute parasites. Each joint is followed by another, sometimes up to three joints fitting into one small space. The way they can move, remove, cut, tear…..steal. They are stealing me away. I can’t repair when they keep ….they keep……

Oh Jupiter they are……I cannot….in the….control…..

Do not come here. Do not come here. Infested. Infested. INFESTED!!!!! INFESTED!!!! Stay away……stay….no……don’t……come…….to earth.

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