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OUT OF THE DARK: THE ARTEMIS II CREW IS FINALLY COMING HOME

Ten days. A stubbornly frozen toilet. Forty minutes of absolute, deafening silence. And a view of the lunar far side that no human eyes have processed in fifty-four years. Tonight, the Artemis II crew is finally falling out of the sky, bringing back the first real stories of deep space in over half a century.

By Wellova Published about 5 hours ago 5 min read

The wait is almost over.

​Tonight, Friday, April 10, 2026, the Pacific Ocean is waiting to catch four human beings who have spent the last week and a half living right on the edge of the absolute void. NASA's Artemis II mission is scheduled to violently punch through Earth's atmosphere and splash down off the coast of San Diego at approximately 8:07 p.m. EDT. Recovery teams are already circling. Helicopters are fueled. The USS John P. Murtha is sitting in the water, ready to fish a scorched metal capsule out of the waves.

​From launch to splashdown, Commander Reid Wiseman, Victor Glover, Christina Koch, and Jeremy Hansen will have traveled a staggering 695,081 miles. They did all of this trapped inside a pressurized cabin roughly the size of two SUVs parked side by side.

​But as the world prepares to watch the parachutes deploy on live television, we need to talk about what actually happened up there in the dark. Not the sanitized, perfectly polished NASA press releases. The real, gritty, wildly human moments that define what it actually means to leave this planet.

​THE 40 MINUTES WE CANNOT STOP THINKING ABOUT

​There is a specific kind of isolation that nobody on Earth can ever truly comprehend. It happened on Monday evening. As the Orion spacecraft slipped behind the far side of the Moon, an immense wall of solid rock and lunar dust physically blocked all radio signals back to Houston.

​For roughly forty minutes, beginning at 6:44 p.m. ET, the Artemis II crew entered a total communications blackout.

​They were entirely cut off. No mission control. No emergency lifelines. No voices from home. For those forty minutes, they were officially the most isolated living organisms in the history of the universe. If something went wrong, they were entirely on their own.

​So, what do four highly trained astronauts do when they are floating in the absolute silence of the lunar shadow, 252,756 miles away from everyone they have ever loved?

​They ate cookies.

​Commander Reid Wiseman admitted it with a kind of beautiful bluntness. Yes, they had a massive checklist of scientific observations to make. But when the Earth fully disappeared behind the Moon, the crew simply stopped. "We took a moment," Wiseman said later. "We shared maple cookies that Jeremy had brought, and we took about three or four minutes just as a crew to really reflect on where we were. Then it was right back into the science."

​Think about the sheer, absurd humanity of that moment. You are floating in a multi-billion-dollar machine, staring into a cosmic abyss that hasn't been seen since 1972, and you pause to eat a maple cookie. Because when you are that far from home, you desperately need something that tastes like it.

​THE FRAILTY OF FLESH AND BROKEN SOFTWARE

​Of course, you can build the most advanced spacecraft in human history, but you still have to deal with the messy reality of human biology.

​By the early hours of Day 3, a heavily downplayed crisis struck the capsule. The $30 million Universal Waste Management System—the toilet—failed. Flight Director Judd Frieling had to casually explain to reporters that there was an issue dumping waste because the vent line exposed to the vacuum of space had frozen solid.

​Urine had literally turned to ice and blocked the plumbing.

​Mission control couldn't send up a repairman. Instead, they had to order the crew to physically rotate the entire Orion spacecraft, angling the ship so the raw, unfiltered radiation of the Sun would hit the frozen pipe and melt the blockage. Christina Koch took the lead, jokingly declaring herself the "space plumber" as they fought with the hardware. When Houston finally radioed up, "You are go for all types of use of the toilet," Koch simply replied, "And the crew rejoices!"

​It didn't stop at the plumbing. In a moment that proves corporate software will haunt you even in the cosmos, Commander Wiseman had to radio mission control about a glitch. "I also see that I have two Microsoft Outlooks, and neither one of those are working," he reported. Houston engineers literally had to gain remote access to a spaceship halfway to the Moon just to troubleshoot an email client.

​WHAT THEY SAW OUT THE WINDOW

​When they weren't fixing toilets or fighting with Outlook, they were doing exactly what we sent them there to do: looking out the window.

​During the flyby, the crew manually documented ancient lava flows, massive impact craters, and deep surface fractures. They watched six separate meteoroid impact flashes light up the darkened lunar surface like tiny, silent fireworks.

​But the most profound moment came when they witnessed a solar eclipse from behind the Moon. As the Sun's corona flared out in the blackness, the crew spotted a tiny, reddish speck of light hanging in the distance.

​"One of them looks kind of red," someone noted over the radio.

​Down in Houston, lunar science lead Kelsey Young replied with a sentence that feels like it belongs in a movie: "That's Mars. You're looking at your future."

​THE CABIN FEVER AND THE RETURN

​As they hurdle toward the Pacific Ocean tonight, the physical toll of living inside a tiny bubble is showing. Victor Glover spoke about looking back at the Earth, calling it an "oasis" in a violently empty universe. "Just trust me—you are special in all of this emptiness," he told the public.

​But Koch gave a much more practical view of life inside Orion. "We are bumping into each other 100% of the time," she admitted. "A phrase you often hear in the cabin is, 'Don't move your foot—I'm just going to reach for something right under it.' Everything we do in here is a four-person activity."

​Tonight, that four-person activity ends with a fiery plunge through the atmosphere at 25,000 miles per hour.

​When the recovery teams finally pull them out of that scorched capsule, humanity is going to get something we haven't had in decades. We are going to get their camera rolls. We are going to see the smartphone videos they captured while floating in the dark. We are going to download the raw, unfiltered reality of deep space directly from the people who lived it.

​The silence of the Moon is officially broken. Now, we just have to wait for them to hit the water, open the hatch, and tell us exactly what it felt like to be out there in the dark.

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About the Creator

Wellova

I am [Wellova], a horror writer who finds fear in silence and shadows. My stories reveal unseen presences, whispers in the dark, and secrets buried deep—reminding readers that fear is never far, sometimes just behind a door left unopened.

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