...
The epiphany that strikes like lightning
leads my hand to the page.
The images flow into words
and the story pours onto the page.
A new world forms in my hands
and I will share it with you.
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
NaNoWriMo Project
The Nightingale Station harbors most of the humans living in system, while its ships explore and freight materials from mines. One of the ships has discovered something extraordinary. On a massive moon around a gas giant, surveyors find a derelict mining operation, with facilities embedded in frozen rock. The facilities are ancient, and could not have been built by system indigenes since they were in a steam age when humans arrived. Who built it? Where did they go? Is there something sinister on the galactic horizon?
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