Post by Butlerian Jihad on Feb 1, 2005 18:22:02 GMT -5
Their is nothing more refreshing than a walk in star light at nights' beginning. Small moss worms slide through my toes as I stroll through the swamped grass. Though I get an occasional bite the squishing is quite pleasent. The cities' lights have been dimmed so I could enjoy these few minutes alone. The weeks' activities have left me quite distressed. The mining units I requested built never were completed. The Requisition department pointed the finger at the Production Team and visa versa. I had them all shot, better to start fresh. New minerals were unearthed and my science teams seem to want more money and facilities to research the finds. What ever happened to good old fashioned slave labor? But, on the good side a scout will be sent to a new planet and my power spead.