Charmaine Kirsch
Joined March 2021
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Khalsa One
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, they say. But my father's scream still sounded in my ears even now, 13 years after the day the comms went dead on the Etienne Bleu. All the other recruits at the Academy looked to the night sky with hope, kindling their dreams by starlight as they streamed through the courtyard, back to the bunks each night. I looked into the vastness and heard my father's anguished cry echoing through it. I felt no particular hope, only a cold, distant pain, and determination.
By Charmaine Kirsch2 years ago in Fiction