On the other side of the galaxy, on a vessel never meant to be launched, a great calamity strikes a multigenerational crew. For William Ibrahim, the mishap is fortunate. Thrust into suspended animation, his Sleep Chamber has malfunctioned and only because of damage from asteroid impacts is Dr. Capel able to discover his horrifying condition--imprisoned within an inanimate body but fully conscious. How could someone survive with nothing around them but their own thoughts? How long was Ibrahim like this? What did it do to him?
Go read Menu #3 of 69 Flavors of Paranoia! This delicious e-zine has published my short story Logging.