Lou J Berger
Joined July 2021
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Leaving Bordeaux
Our deltaship dropped into atmosphere, engine shrilling into a scream as the air thickened. At ninety thousand feet, Jim and I leapt into icy air, leaving the deltaship's warm fuselage above us. Oxygen systems whispering, we plummeted. The lights of Occupied France glittered like diamonds on black velvet.
By Lou J Berger5 years ago in Fiction

