A surveyor's tale

by What Other Planet

A surveyor comes to a a distant planet to discover the fate of its unresponsive colony in lieu of the previous surveyor, and instead, finds a deceivingly idyllic slice of hell. When your only backup is light years away and might not even know you exist, how far does the human will to survive go? And how long does sanity remain a viable option?

4. Day 4

Day 4

I must have fallen asleep. I woke up to the sounds of something human calling for help. Turns out the wolfman really was a wolfman. I killed him. I think he screamed for mercy. I don't think I care.

Weirdest thing, I keep being drawn to the caves. Is it some sick, masochistic thing? Is it a quest for knowledge? Am I fucking stupid? Lord knows I don't know. I did make a pair of shears and I found some sheep for bed wool. I hope it'll let me sleep better.