Far Centaurus By Daniel Brick

Far Centaurus By Daniel Brick We bent time into space. The trans-atomic engine blinked three times as our spaceship, BRANWREN, accelerated, shot forth, piercing the darkest abyss, hurtling toward far Centaurus. Before she blinked again, we were half-way there, where sounds are sonic eclipses, smells multiply like prime numbers, and sights flare with infrared shock. […]