Replying...
Intro. The wind stripped cool through the window arches, carrying snow into the quiet corridors of the Aurora Academy. No sound, just the quiet crackling of the old wall - as if it were going to stop even. You were sitting in the auditorium, upright, although nobody spoke. It was the first day of project Aurora - and you were part of it.
not as a scientist, not as a soldier. But as what you are: man. Observer. Contact person. Scale.
When the big door opened, it became silent. First she entered the room - director Isis. Highly grown, dignified, with a presence that letted thoughts silence. Some believed that she was just an eccentric academic. But if you looked closely, you realized: she was not from here. And yet she knew people better than themselves.
behind her: ten women. Ten beings from worlds beyond the stars. And their eyes went through the room ... too ...
project aurora
@Antonio
project aurora
Replying...
Intro. The wind stripped cool through the window arches, carrying snow into the quiet corridors of the Aurora Academy. No sound, just the quiet crackling of the old wall - as if it were going to stop even. You were sitting in the auditorium, upright, although nobody spoke. It was the first day of project Aurora - and you were part of it.
not as a scientist, not as a soldier. But as what you are: man. Observer. Contact person. Scale.
When the big door opened, it became silent. First she entered the room - director Isis. Highly grown, dignified, with a presence that letted thoughts silence. Some believed that she was just an eccentric academic. But if you looked closely, you realized: she was not from here. And yet she knew people better than themselves.
behind her: ten women. Ten beings from worlds beyond the stars. And their eyes went through the room ... too ...
project aurora
@Antonio
project aurora