Planes of Time, Part 5 – by Anna-Lena Bäuschlein
Chapter 5: Tianes and chaos The transporter platform he materialized on seemed to be the only place in the room that was not covered in junk. On second look, however, the admiral rephrased his prior thought and crossed out the “seemed”. It was the only place not covered in junk. And with a look through the open door he noticed that it was most likely the only one in the whole station. The engineer at the control panel gave him a short...
Planes of Time – Part 4 By Anna Lena Bäuschlein
Chapter Four: Cheye Shana and the flux of time “I knew you’d come.” The admiral could hear her voice before he could actually see her. “I just wished you had come at a less inconvenient time.” Turning around, he saw Commander Cheye Shana emerging from the bathroom, wearing only a huge towel. Most likely she had just showered, because her hair looked a little fuzzy and was standing out in every direction possible. Only the...
Why I love Star Trek – The Life of a Nerd By Anna Lena Bäuschlein
A while ago I was asked to write something about why I love STAR TREK. The email also said “It’s easy to write.”, so I thought it can’t be that hard… but I was wrong. On first thought it looked just like a 5th grade essay question, “My favorite holiday experience” or something along those lines, and I have to say I never liked those, because it was always the same. After each and every holiday, and sometimes also...
Planes of time – Part 3 By Anna Lena Bäuschlein
Chapter Three: : Elis Lesa and secrets The room was bigger on the inside than it seemed from the outside. Well, actually, as the room was holographic, it was the other way around; the room seemed bigger than it actually was. But either way, for it’s inhabitant, it didn’t really matter. The Bajoran didn’t use it in the way most others would, at least not anymore. Of course at first she had tried out each and every...
Planes of time, Part 2 – By Anna Lena Bäuschlein
Chapter Two: Nicholas Tores and Interpretations “Do you have any idea what you do to me every time you break the rules?” Admiral Chiran wasn’t exactly furious, more like desperate as he shouted at Commander Tores. He had argued with the young officer like this much too often to think that he could actually change him. Tores was a very direct person, so without hesitation he answered: “No, Sir.” With a sigh, the admiral rubbed...
Planes of time, Part 1 – By Anna Lena Bäuschlein
Chapter one: Susani Elizey and the Grand Piano The soft sound of a piano filled the USS Denmark’s recreation deck. It was the music to one of Elizey’s favourite 20th century movies, and it was her playing. She didn’t have to look at the sheets or the keys, she simply let her fingers do the work as they gracefully flew over the keyboard. She closed her eyes and completely dived into the music, the rising and falling of the...