Drifting through space, earth to the main connecting point in space. Busy with people from all over the galaxy in shops, restaurants and sleeping in capsules. For as long as I can remember the galaxy has been populated from the far south to north. I was here for important business as the ambassador from earth to the galaxy. The meeting went on and on forever, I was drifting off into the distance, looking at all the other council members and ambassadors in the large four leveled room discussing about the galaxy. As this is the largest gathering that happens every four years. The meeting was about the death of The Supreme Ruler of Space and Time. The death was bad very bad because the galaxy needed a new leader, but the leader was only chosen by The One. Know one new when that was because he chooses at random. So we did not have leader for time being, people were arguing and arguing about who was going to be the next one in line to take the place of The Supreme Ruler. No one outside room know of his death. We had to keep it away from the media. They are nifty little things in the galaxy. You can see them hiding all over the place. They are floating ball like things the size of a fist. They like to manipulate the the stories they hear. So we had to not let them. The meeting was coming to an end. Everyone was hurrying to get back to their aircraft. The room was empty so quickly like animal running to hid. I want back to the connecting point to earth, home on a long journey from space.