We were living in a Cube. It was floating between the Moon and Earth. From our main window we could see the Earth and a Space Station. It was getting late and dark. A crew was hauling in new cargo into the station, they were in a hurry to use the Sun's light. Something got loose and the cargo started to slip away, and an astronaut was pulling it back with a rope. In the meantime, I was trying to put Dorian in bed.
