Night before the End
Tired soul caught in a time loop seeks a traitor

A chain
Holds the moon station in place
Suspended by a thread
I am me
I am another
Betrayed by a friend
Who almost lost my daughter
I must know why he wasn’t with her
All I have
All I can gain
Is knowledge
Cursed as I am within this time loop
A raft will take me to him
But it is out of fuel
No one gives me what I want
“The thread will soon be cut”
“It’s not safe to be outside”
I do not listen
To their warnings
Countless times
I have seen the chain release its hold
I’ve run out of time
The chain’s groan rents the air
The moon turns
Its cord cut
I fall
Flung into Space
My head bashing against my helmet
Strange
The time loop has not reset
I was sure the fall would kill me
As the moon drifts away
It cannot escape the sun
That crumples and flashes
In the disc of its fiery death
My body
Our body
Fizzles into dust
The time loop resets
I wake
Hoping it was all a dream
But I see
The night before the end
A chain holds the moon station in place
About the Creator
Elisabeth Allen
I'm an autistic author with a folder full of unfinished books.
Pronouns: she/her




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