Zorra Wessing
Transmissions from the Edge of Space
Carbuncles! Amulius, the Saccharum Prince asked me to have lunch with him some time. Amulius Breek. He has pitch-black eyes and the kind of confidence that comes from never being told no. Guess what? I said no.
Read Transmission →Galaxcium’s main hall is called Ochoa Hall. There’s a floating faculty table in the center that turns slowly in the air so the Grand Master and professors can watch us all from above.
Read Transmission →My Weapons 101 teacher is a Graktar named Professor Milatopos. She has a presence that fills the whole room, and she did not look at me on the first day like I was someone she was glad to have.
Read Transmission →I met another Primeling. His name is Dominique. He’s the first one I’ve ever spoken to face to face, not counting myself. He showed up right when we needed help finding the docks and pointed us straight there like it was nothing.
Read Transmission →I met a Primeling woman on Earth before we reached Galaxcium. She was smoking something and she pointed at me with it like I was an exhibit. She told me “Primeling” was just an ugly word for human.
Read Transmission →I have three roommates. Dawn, my best friend, glows when she’s excited, which is most of the time. DeeDee knows everything about Mega Prime and is thrilled to tell me all of it. Juno is a Saccharum shapeshifter and has said approximately eleven words since we met.
Read Transmission →Most beings my age have parents. I have Grixx. I’m aware that’s unusual. He’s nearly twelve feet tall and weighs more than the Helix’s secondary engine block, and somehow he is the gentlest being I have ever met.
Read Transmission →Montero gave me a wrapped box before I left the Helix. He told me to wait until I reached my room at Galaxcium before opening it. Montero never gives gifts without a reason. He’s the most deliberate person I know.
Read Transmission →I’ve never seen a maluuken with my own two eyes. As a matter of fact, I’ve only ever heard about them from Grixx. From what he says, they seem to be a terror and quite frankly I don’t even want to come in contact with one.
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