Space Janitor 005

“Get up,” said a voice. Space Janitor took the outstretched hand and struggled to his feet. The hand and voice belonged to an old human. His face weathered, eyes bloodshot. “Thank you,” said the Space Janitor, dusting himself off. Noticed his thin green jumpsuit had a tear in it now. “Outta my way. Don’t be … Continue reading Space Janitor 005