Dust

There was dust everywhere, when we cracked open up the sealed derelict ship. We strode through it’s empty corridors and peeked into abandoned quarters.

And there was dust everywhere.

How could it be?

When the ship lacked oxygen. When it had been sealed for a thousand years in the deepest and darkest of space.

We got to the bridge and downloaded the logs of the ship. It showed horrible things.

Everything in space is relative. We had thought the dust was everywhere. What we hadn’t realized was that the dust was everywhere we were.

And the dust was very hungry.

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