It's 3087 and you wake up to the sunrise, similar to what it used to be but not quite. You and the five people who matter the most to you living on one of the saturn's rings in a house build of frozen jello. And there hangs pictures of your family and friends, some pictures of the beach, some from the mountains and some from the streets. Pictures in the snow, the rain and the nice warm sun. All of it reminding you of how everything was, as you look out of the window to see the earth burning it's heart out. Just as you were staring at the deep red ball of fire, your eyes flick to the side and you notice a meteor coming towards you, you panic for a moment and stand still the next. You realise it's a messenger meteor, the kind used mostly for high fives to be specific. And you smile and high five it back to your friends at jupiter.
