Who the hell put a quiz in my Oort Cloud?
Sierra Napoleon

Freshman Infection | Zachary Foley | Handmade Paper
The tether tugged at his suit
as he scanned over the
flashing blue screen. He
didn’t want to go closer,
but the intrigue pulled him in.
What was this? Why was
it out here? Where even Neptune
was a blurry smudge in the
sky? What did the options mean?
The Above? The Below? The
Never Again? The Maybe Another Time?
He reached but the ship lurched.
His fingers brushed the last one.
A blinding light.
Where did he go?