Oct 12, 2012

A Whimsy of Space Probes

The bomb latched onto the cruiser's hull and began to broadcast.
XO Nagata turned away from the shimmering blue charts as the alien voice cut into his personal frequency.
"Leader human," it said, "I no mission. No more."
"Who is this?" Nagata asked.
"Bomb," it said. "Asylum me."

The Voyage
by Danny Haas

In keeping with the science-fiction theme, here's some spacey ritual music for you -- all the way from Russia. Just close your eyes and imagine that you're cruising the vasty deeps of uncharted space. 


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