[ WP ] The first diary entry of a person who has been accidentally forgotten and left on Earth when everyone else has ascended to a higher plane .

It was roughly 2 years ago that the nukes went off, coating the entire planet in radiation. The only ones that survived were those in bunkers on the ground, and us in that were in the air at the time, high enough to fly above the radiation. Drones kept us going, delivering fuel every now and then to keep us up, as well as food and water in heavy, lead lined cases. 
 
 We got word that the radiation was rising. Before long, it would reach our maximum altitude, and our cells would slowly mutate to death. We got word that some kind of high-altitude aircraft would dock with us and transfer everyone on board, while our plane would be landed back down on the surface. 
 
 Well, it came, and guess who had to be sitting on the john? You guessed it! No one even remembered my existence. I'm guessing they all just wanted more room for themselves, but oh well. There's not much that can be done now. I can see them every now and then, flying overhead. 
 
 So when you folks eventually make it back down, I'll try to have a record in here of how things are on the surface. Until then, I'll be looking forward to my excruciating death.
