Tag: sci-fi
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⭢clean_slide
He sat erect on the faded sofa and looked down at the coffee table and the gun sitting on it. A Glock. His Glock. He picked it up, feeling the weight. He released the magazine with a click and placed it on the table and closed his eyes. Once, on that freighter with the fuel…
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Controlled Descent
A reflective flash piece: holding on as alarms blare, memories burn, and blue earth rises through the viewport.