Chief Yeoman's Log: Stardate 68411.0

Posted on 30 May 2014 @ 5:50am by Petty Officer 1st Class Oliver Morris

135 words; about a 1 minute read

Being on the surface of the planet reminds me of sneaking off in old mining caves back home. I can remember the large spaces, the cool but stale air and, the feeing of being closed in. Claustrophobia is not my biggest fear, I've learned to conquer that. It's the fear of heights that kills me. When I look down into the depths of some spaces I feel the spin of the planet.

I have yet to conquer it. Strange isn't it? I work in space and I hate being up. I guess I am an enigma.

There's a cute Cardassian named Taurus who seems to act as leader but I suspect there's more him than just being a Miner. Of course he's Cardassian, aren't they all usually a bit duplicitous? Aren't we all?

*Log Ends*

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