Making It Work, Part I

We needed to spend more time together if we were going to make it work, that’s what we agreed on. I crashed our ship on an airless bit of rock in the outer asteroid belt and now we have all the time in the world. At least until our air runs out.

Love hurts. If it doesn't, then you're not doing it right. #amwriting #scifi #horror
When we’re together, it’s like there’s no one else in the world.