Almost Killed It

Almost Killed It by Jita FM Another morning, six A.M., the alarm cuts through the night. Coffee can't erase the stars that filled my dreams with light. The office wants my body, but my mind is far away. Somewhere deep in New Eden where I wish that I could stay. One more meeting, one more hour, one more spreadsheet on my screen. But all I hear are fleet comms from a battle never seen. I count the hours patiently until the workday's through. Tonight I'll undock one more time beneath a different view. I almost killed it, almost made the final shot. The whole fleet had the Titan tackled,…