Tomorrow’s Fate
SHORT STORY
Prologue
2008, March
A massive spaceship, Simba 1, traversed through the salient space mission following its path back to Earth.
Keli James in command said, "I appreciate the hard work each one of you had put in."
"Crew, Safe Journey Back Home".
They nodded in unison, and celebrated with a bottle of champagne, "To Our Mission - Black".
A loud bang, with a swirly movement, and the spaceship was out of control.
The red alert flashed on the screen, "Malfunction".
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Beautiful story
Such an amazing story, Nikhila!