This story is a sequel to the story Morning. I still haven’t heard from them, but I don’t think I mind so much anymore. Most days, as the signal reaches into space, I sit on a large, gray rock. My flute—I picked it up in a nearby town—keeps me company as I play music to … Read more
The sunrises here are beautiful. When I arrived in this remote area, I never dreamed I would see such beauty. The plants, wildlife, and climate are peaceful and remind me of home. I’m privileged to have found this wonderful jewel in the middle of nowhere.