RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts

I imagine myself in a spaceship, in which I fly for a long time, without a fixed direction, without knowing where to go.
Suddenly I run into a world ... I take control of the nabe and I head to this strange world.
When I unload the ship I can feel my heart beating a thousand times a minute, it is a new and different place from the earth, I do not know if the afternoon is falling or the weather is like that normally.
The heat makes me sweat, but I do not see any living being only rocks, pyramids, mountains ... I think the best thing is to continue, not to get off, not even if oxygen is breathed here.
I will continue my path, I hope to find the earth soon.