A peaceful day on Srahcoil ,dull as ever a young boy staring off into the emptiness of space wish for a better life in a blink of an eye green flashes of neon all is silent for a single moment the value of life is clear but its to late to act on it in an instant its all gone in the flash of green the station is destroyed

treasure life while you have it

Moral is ,You never know when some A hole is going to blow you up for no apparent reason