Home pageLore -- makelore.xyzCollectible: She looked out at the vastness of space through a floating window, a curtain of solar wind whipping it back and forth with each breath. It was the first time in her life that the woman had felt panic. Her mother had never taught her what to do in this situation. Her father, long since dead and only half-remembered, would have laughed at the very idea.
She looked out at the vastness of space through a floating window, a curtain of solar wind whipping it back and forth with each breath. It was the first time in her life that the woman had felt panic. Her mother had never taught her what to do in this situation. Her father, long since dead and only half-remembered, would have laughed at the very idea.
She looked out at the vastness of space through a floating window, a curtain of solar wind whipping it back and forth with each breath. It was the first time in her life that the woman had felt panic. Her mother had never taught her what to do in this situation. Her father, long since dead and only half-remembered, would have laughed at the very idea.