daily 100

zandra struggled from the darkness toward conciousness
in the distance she heard the sound of rending metal and snapping polycarbide
her ship was falling apart

she gripped the side-rail for balance
and pulled herself up on wobbly legs

out the forward portal
she could she the massive angry spiral tearing at her ship
the multi-colored maelstrom was a clear sign of a time eddy

with only seconds to save herself
she reached across the flight panel
broke the safety-glass and jammed down hard on the blue knob

suddenly everything went black
all movement stopped
silence enveloped her

all was nothing