NOW LET US PRAY…

The dunes lay formless and empty. Dust howled in the darkness on the surface of Terra. The planet formerly known as Earth lazed about her axis, gliding through the void in silent orbit. She drifted through stardust, haunted among the suspended ruin of failed colonies and dried-up fuel depots. The sun tried to pull her in, yet she spun nonchalant at the edge of attraction in constant pirouette, turning and turning toward Sol as if to ask for a dance…as if to sigh, to smile and say, let there be light…

Published by The Omniscient Narrator

Just a writer looking for some readers.

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