I'm a bookworm with a deep love of reading and writing.
Every night I drove the car. Starless midnight skies loomed above as green highway lamp-posts and their distraction obscured the moon and its friends.
By Niya4 years ago in Fiction
As the earth-bound ship slowly lowers onto the desert sands, Professor Harkine steps out the hatch, light from the sun blinding her. She raises her hand to block the searing rays. “Seems I left my shield glasses on my desk aboard the space station,” she grumbles.
