[Note from Steve: Join me in a little space opera.]
Shipwreck
Copyright 2019, Steven M. Moore
You only think about gravity when you don’t have it—the real thing or the artificial kind.
“What’s going on, Wilbur?”
The ship’s AI didn’t respond. That’s when you know you’re in trouble.
I floated up from the lounge to the control room aided by the few handholds I could find. My launch toward the captain’s chair was okay, although my head ended up where my butt should be.
I managed to flip around an...
Published on June 12, 2019 03:27