Ships passing in endless night. |
| ...To a window, a starship taking flight: I can race through comet trails like a void-moth / cosmonaut, but, Astrid, how will I know the world you come to call your home? ...To a random spaceport fuel loader: Even as we count my options, Astrid's trail fades to black. Now, I will search for her till the stars go cold, so... ...To the Captain's Log: So I set my course (life and ship) to marking birthdays beyond the skies, in the void between worlds, in search of that one, precious-beyond-price who asked to come aboard. You deserved so much more than silent clearance to launch, alone, into the cosmos. Author's Note/Hint/Spoiler ▶︎ Image by http://Freeimages.com |