Reaching out
Added 2025-06-01 13:26:34 +0000 UTCThe cold grey drake stared past the glass and shielding that protected her from the vacuum, her hand reaching out and touching the bubble that ran along both sides of the glass. It lightly buzzed and hummed where her fingers and palm made contact, briefly rippling outward as a reminder that it was there.
A vast emptiness settled on her like a burden and she let out a soft sigh.
