“Here. Not here. Here. Not here.” Sweeping back and forth between coffee-stained, dog-eared star charts and laminated, 18th century maps, Grickle made notes across countless index cards. The celestial highway appeared in earth’s sky only once every millennium, and it was the only way home. . . . #flashfiction #shortstory #microfiction #wheelsonrwr #scifistory #writingprompts #writingprompt #shortstories #danafraedrich #nashvilleauthor