Just thinking
Henrietta relaxed allowing herself to float in the zero gravity of her sleeping chamber. She still found it hard to sleep without any contact with a firm surface. Worse still her sleeping chamber was not big enough to allow Jude to enter. The artificial sunlight caressing her, unfurled in her mind image’s of Jude laying next to her. The resulting rise in temperature caused the sunlight to diminish. In the control room, a dragon overlord smiled, and wondered, would this batch of humans would still dream when they were in the hydroponic’s factory on Saturn.
Can human dreams be mined for any product useful to the dragon overlords, I wonder
I suspect not, but my muse says they that can
What a horrid thought!!
But well done, Michael.
I do appreciate your input. Commenting is something that I really struggle with. Thank you Dale
We’re all just slaves to some master.
That is true Iain,
Dear Michael,
A rather frightening piece. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Hi Rochelle, thanking you for all the work you put into Friday Fictioneers.
“What dreams may come” indeed. How very ominous!
pax,
dora
Hi Dora, ominous is right,
Not a good future these Earthlings are having ahead of them. The Saturn Lords are evil.
That is true, getting back to earth from Saturn has never been managed so far.
Not very good times for these humans. Good sc fi story, Michael.
Thank you Neel for the feed back, it is appreciated. Particularly as at the moment my ability for giving feedback is very poor.
A dark and ominous tale. Very well done!
Thank you Brenda,