A shining crescent far beneath the flying vessel. It was going to be a lonely trip back. Mist enveloped the ship three hours out from port.
The face of the moon was in shadow. She stared through the window at the stars. The spectacle before us was indeed sublime.
The face of the moon was in shadow. She stared through the window at the stars. The spectacle before us was indeed sublime.
The face of the moon was in shadow. She stared through the window at the stars. The spectacle before us was indeed sublime.
