YC 126 New Eden Capsuleer's Writing Contest

[Kirin_Freir]

Hello,
I would like to submit the following piece in the Prose category:

[YC 126 NEWCWC] The liberation of kin

The sky was cloudy. The clouds hang there, grey shades of burnt yellow, shielding the land from the burning sun. However, they did not not truly shield it from its heat. The ground felt no less hot to the callous, dirty hands of the workers. A sandy kind of dirt was the one that clung to hands and boots, to tools and machinery, to people as a whole. It also hung in the air, giving the clouds their hue, making breathing difficult, making the work even harder. It even managed to cling to the shi…