The polarization was just fading from the force screen as the ensign stepped out of the lift onto the bridge of the Das'Tari. Where the raging light had been a few seconds ago, now only the inky black of vacuum was left. He approached the captain's raised dais and knelt placing the three fingers of his right-hand flat across his forehead.
Tag: Short Story
It began in the night. The south wall collapsed and the water came rushing in. It was caused by one of the small limbs from a sky-toucher. It took five Hundred of us to move it. We lost almost two hundred to high wind and the water pounding all around.