Has it been a week already? Sunday is upon us and the next Six Sentences of Ryan’s stress filled exploration of the Derelict Colony Ship – The Francis Drake – continues.
These six sentences pick up immediately following last week’s six, so if you want to catch up or need a recap then just follow this link.
Here it is…
Just forty paces, separated Ryan from his goal. Rows of cylindrical cryo-chambers lined the walls, stacked five levels high to his left and right, like coffins in some ancient mausoleum.
A husk leapt from a platform above him.
Ryan raised his gun, aimed, and fired, vaporizing the mindless creature before it hit the ground.
Ten paces down, thirty to go.
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