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Getting even nearer to where the Homeless live
The small craft that went to the homeless swamp was far less impressive than the big ship had been. The main engine was nowhere near as bad as what the master had for low ranking workers but Purple ran his tentacles through it and felt he needed to do quite a few safety checks. “Even the Galaxy Shipping Company doesn’t value Centaurians like my new friends.” Purple thought a bit despondently.

Silver Grey later complained that some stuff had been stolen during all this and Blue should have started helping earlier.

 That’s as far as I’ve written the story up to now. If readers would like to find out how the story developed before this point please click on The Aliens of the Flaming Red Sun. There readers will find all the sections of the story in sequence.