It Didn’t Work by Jennifer Armor

His alarm buzzed and Taggat slapped the offending device so hard it ricocheted off the wall of his berth. It would have smashed to bits if it weren’t for the sub-terran G which softened every blow, the near weightlessness giving for no satisfying resistance when you hit something. 

His alarm buzzed and Taggat slapped the offending device so hard it ricocheted off the wall of his berth. It would have smashed to bits if it weren’t for the sub-terran G which softened every blow, the near weightlessness giving for no satisfying resistance when you hit something. 

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