Writing

Why are we here? We’ve been waiting so long. We both forgot. What did we forget? The time? What we

One more glass. That’s all I need before I hear them. It starts with a whisper. Sometimes. Other times it’s

Something wakes me. I’m still half asleep, in that strange place between fully awake and passed out. I think about

I was twenty years old when I saw Earth explode. I watched from one of the escape pods as the