Stepping Stones
OK, so it's time to go with something a bit different. As I promised a while ago, I added a page for some other stuff I plan to post here. And it's high time to add something else there, apart from my less-than successful Rimworld AAR attempt. Namely, my sorry attempts at writing. I sorta feel like the only proper way to sum this up is using the old Spiderman meme , with an appropriately modified captition - but I'll be damned, let's give this a shot, without any further ado. The story was initially posted on r/shortstories subreddit; you can read the archived entry here . ___________________________________________________ Stepping Stones Seen from orbit, Mars was a sight to behold. There were fine streaks of blue crossing the day hemisphere - a spiderweb of fine threads enveloping vast deserts of red dust. Some of those streams converged in lakes of rusty water, oases of life among desolate badlands. Patches of dark green vegetation spread