The Leviathan. My eyes widened in fear as I saw it through the large window of my station, Valhalla. I drifted across, closer to the glass, using rails and bars to pull and propel myself
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Lightspeed
Lightspeed. Every day I looked in the mirror and thought, is this me? Really? A scrawny sixteen year old with a baby face and small round glasses. I didn’t want this, I didn’t want my
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