[ WP ] You are stranded , with no hope of rescue ever . Tell me of the last few days of your life

It was peaceful, really. The engines died what felt like days ago, but there was no frame of reference for that anymore since the ship computer died. The passage of a day felt meaningless anyway without a rising and setting sun. Food was impossible since the rehydrator was shot. He was n't sure if he'd eat it anyway. Even if the beacon worked, there was no one left. He'd just be prolonging the inevitable, drifting out into the black expanse. 
 
 But it was peaceful. He did n't feel hunger or thirst anymore. Just tired. The stars in every direction were like a visual lullaby, gleaming through the omnidirectional windows. He closed his eyes and drifted into the other black expanse.
