The Faded Shield
The glass surface of the observation deck hummed with a low, subsonic frequency that vibrated in the marrow of my bones, a constant reminder that we were suspended in a vacuum far removed from the gravity of the earth we had left behind. I stood alone at the precipice of the ship’s highest point, looking out into the infinite, star-choked dark, my reflection staring back at me with the hollow,...
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