Cosmic horror

A cold underground vault of frost-rimed seed drawers receding into darkness.The Directorate requires, before a station is closed, a complete inventory. I have kept this one for thirty-one years, and I will keep it correctly to the end, because the record is the last thing here that is still mine to keep.

The Last Inventory

Mature

Cosmic horror17 min

The voice of Cosmic horror

Ezra MaldenMounting, vertiginous, scholarly. Sanity eroding sentence by sentence; the universe indifferent and vast. Antiquarian diction, the dread of comprehension, the small human candle.