Waiting on Wednesday ~ Murdoku by Manuel Garand
Monday’s First Sentence ~ Cinder House by Freya Marske
Ella’s father died of the poison in their tea.
Sunday’s TBR Updates ~ 9-11-2025
Friday’s Page 69 ~ Cold Eternity by S.A. Barnes
It’s already hard enough to sleep with the noises. I’m still trying to get used to those.
Some of them are, I assume, normal for a ship of this age. Random popping sounds, like rivets giving way. A series of clicking noises above my head that might sound like sharp fingernails tapping loudly against the floor above is more likely some elderly apparatus attempting to reboot itself to functionality. Groans, loud and far too human-sounding at times, as the metal walls proest the temperature difference between the warmth inside versus the cold of space. Probably.
