Lunar Solitude: Earth Gaze
Scene Description (First-Person Perspective): I step onto the lunar surface, and the world falls completely silent. My boots sink slightly into the powdery gray dust, leaving sharp, untouched prints beneath me. The sky above is an endless black, scattered with cold, unwavering stars. The Earth hangs on the horizon — a distant blue marble wrapped in swirling clouds, glowing with a fragile beauty. My visor reflects the glare of the Sun, which shines intensely without atmosphere to diffuse it. Jagged rocks cast long, dramatic shadows across the landscape, and the terrain stretches out in gentle hills and craters as far as I can see. Each step feels slow, weightless, like moving underwater — a low-gravity ballet with every movement. I turn toward the distant lander, its gold foil shimmering in the harsh light. Behind it, a flag flutters ever so slightly — not in the wind, but from the motion of its placement. My breath echoes in my helmet, loud and steady, a reminder of the fragile boundary between life and the void. I raise my hand, pointing a camera toward the Earth. “We are here,” I whisper, my voice crackling softly over the comms. “And it’s more beautiful than I ever imagined.”
