"We know that they're there because of their influence on objects that we *can* see." That sentence echoed in Elizabeth's mind as she stepped out of the shuttle and into the bustling spaceport. People seemed normal; their presence must not be far advanced. She didn't see people running past screaming with blood streaming down their face while everybody else acted as if it were normal. She didn't see even one body tucked out of sight. She braced herself. Bad memories couldn't be allowed to cloud her judgment. She'd gone through the shrink, she'd gone through the processing, she'd gone through the physical therapy for her physical injuries. She was cleared and back in the field. She told herself that all those memories had done was make her resolve--
Inspiration: That first sentence, spoken in an AcademicEarth astronomy lecture.
Story Potential: High.
Notes: Good potential for unsettlingcreepyaction. I like it.
Inspiration: That first sentence, spoken in an AcademicEarth astronomy lecture.
Story Potential: High.
Notes: Good potential for unsettlingcreepyaction. I like it.