Solo-shuttles had got damn near roomy, and Cem supposed that this more than anything else had been the end. A standard unit was now built wide enough to account for the span of a large man’s shoulders with a little extra room up top to stretch your arms and hands. Cheap cryoprotectants were safer than…Continue Reading “Counting Light”
Author: Caitlin Prim
Caitlin Prim lives and writes in New York City.
She can be found tweeting microfiction @whososez.