23. Telescope


Hoisting the large brass mechanism into place she couldn’t help but smile. It had been so long since she was able to properly stargaze.

Moving to grab another part of the mechanism used to fasten the telescope onto it’s stand was not the best idea. The moment she moved her foot caught onto the stand, collapsing it.

The large brass looking glass falling to what would most likely break it. The floor. It didn’t.

Something else was most definitely about to break.

Her eyes bugged out, tears welling up, the scream reverberated from her throat as it met her foot.