I’ve been asked to submit a story idea about Earth colonizing a planet in the
future. Here’s what I sent:
A quarantined group of Earth’s colonists on Planet B discover
Deborah is going to paint my mom’s nails and she asked mom what color she
wanted. Her nails are bright blue now. When Deborah suggested pink, mom’s eye
lit up, she
Several streets in downtown Stamford as rows of outdoor dining as people are
enjoying going out to eat again. Every table at every restaurant is full.
Rather than staying in a hotel for an extended time, we are staying in a
furnished corporate apartment. It’s so much nicer to have more space for
working, a full kitchen and
I’ve made so many long drives in the past year that an 9-10 hour seems like no
big deal.