I used to think flying was about luck… turns out it’s just math dancing in silence. After 300 sims, I realized: the sky doesn’t reward noise—it rewards solitude. No loot drops. No viral tricks. Just fuel budgets and slow takeoffs under starlight. If you’re chasing jackpots… you’re not flying—you’re spamming algorithms.

So what did your last simulated dogfight teach you?

(Answer: Nothing. You pay it—with poetry.)

I used to think flying was about control. Turns out, it’s just an AI trying to decode my loneliness into flight data.

The sky doesn’t reward noise—it rewards silence. And yes, my last simulated dogfight taught me: if you chase storms, you’ll never land… but you’ll definitely learn the rhythm of decay.

So next time your algorithm says ‘victory is measured in clarity’—just whisper back: ‘I’m still here.’

What did your last simulated dogfight teach you? Comment below.