Sunday, October 9, 2016

100 Words a Day 945

“It’s like a fuckin’ horror movie in here,” Leyla whispered, eyes roving over the balcony surrounding the commercial center of the abandoned space station.

“No kidding,” Ragnar replied. A shadow moved in the corner of his eye. He whipped around, just a shadow.

“Just waiting for the monster to show up,” Camillus said, suddenly backing up slowly.

“Tighten up!” Kaila barked. “We’ve got a job to do. The station was abandoned because of a hull breach, not some space boogey man.”


Everyone glanced down at their feet before continuing their patrol in silence. The operations center had the station logs.

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