As the door to my escape pod finally opened I saw I was in a grassy clearing surrounded by trees. I held up my MID and let it scan the sky. After it got the data it needed I saw that the time on this planet was two times as slow as ours. Oddly enough the air around me allowed me to burn almost two times less energy. If it had been a different situation I might have read a book under one of the trees and maybe even had a little nap. But night was coming; I had only 1(2) hours before I would be left in the dark. Staying at my escape pod was not an option, I did not know what creatures inhabited this planet and my escape pod was bound to attract wanted attention. To make it worse my body was below the recommended energy levels at that point. My body was steadily growing weaker as it started conserving what energy I had left.
I checked my MID and saw that there was an upward slope to the north. A higher view point might help me decide where to go. Although I did not want to I said goodbye to my escape pod and started walking. I did not realize how tired I was until I noticed that I had been going uphill for awhile and not even noticed. I could feel my body resist every move I made. As I went on the number of trees increased and shrub like plants covered the ground. The shrubs made me lose my footing and the trees made me want to lean against them and rest, but I did not have the time. As I saw the sun go down I started to panic. I tried to scan the area but my MID was not functioning right.
I had only minutes of light left and I had no Idea of what to do. My legs were starting to shake but in a daze I continued my trek. If I did not find shelter I would not make it through the night. Even if I manage to wake up if something hostile comes I won’t even have the energy to stand. It keeps getting darker and darker; the light is cut off from me even more from the trees that surround me. At this point I can’t even tell if it is actually dark or my eyes have stopped working from lack of energy. I walk into a tree and fall backwards and I feel a sharp pain on my back as it hits a tree behind me.
I can’t see anything now. I stay awake from the fear that if I fall asleep I might not be able to wake up again. Time seemed endless then; every moment felt like it would never end, that I would be in the dark forever. I came to accept that I was going to die over a dozen times in that period, just to convince myself that this could not be the end. I suddenly noticed that I thought I could see some things, dark but still brighter then the darkness I had accepted. I thought I might have finally cracked and what was left of my sanity left and replaced by something seeking to give me comfort for what was left of my conscious life, but it grew brighter. Every so often I could focus and see that it was growing. My mind had taken in so much of the dark that the light even started to blind me. After I got used to this beckon of hope I could finally see again. All the fear I had in me vanished when I could see a cave in the light. It was far but I had already made to here and this new light gave me a hope that I had forgotten. I slowly stood up. One step after the other I walked. Stumbling every so often but always catching myself. I increased my pace as I went. I eventually made it to a steady walk. As the light that saved me vanished after I entered the cave I fell down, out of energy, but the hope that it gave still remained as I left the waking world.

This part might need some editing but i liked what i felt as i was typing it so i'm gonna look at it later after I'm not so tired.