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HomeAdrift
by Soheil Mirchi
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How far can you go before the silence breaks you?
Commander Solene Ellis has left Earth behind forever. Now she drifts through the void aboard the colony ship Nia Kvara, watching over 100,000 colonists in hibernation. Only Ava, the ship’s AI, keeps her company.
The voyage spans 3,000 years, but for Solene, time comes in fragments—fleeting moments of wakefulness between long, frozen sleeps. Hours blur into decades. Memories unravel. In the stillness, she begins to lose track not only of time, but of herself.
And solitude in deep space doesn’t stay quiet for long. Whispers echo where no one should be. Shadows shift just beyond her vision. A mysterious vessel appears in the void. Even Ava starts to act… strangely.
As reality fractures, Solene must face a terrifying question: is something out there hunting them—or has her own mind become the true threat?
For readers of literary science fiction, space horror, and character-driven psychological drama, HomeAdrift is a story of isolation, survival, and what it means to find home when there’s nowhere left to go.
5 out of 5
I really was not prepared for what I was getting into, in the best way possible. Mirchi blew my expectations out of the water, this is one unforgettable story! You open with a powerful scene, the imagery just envelopes you, and the story doesn’t let up from there. We’re given glimpses of this futuristic world as we follow Solene. The tension, which the time jumps only add to, is constant from start to finish. I like the way the horror unfolds slowly, trickling down as Solene wakes from each cycle. The ending is left open, and while normally a cliffhanger would make me so mad, I think it fits with the overall horror and uncertainty we experience throughout the story itself. Definitely recommend whether you’re a fan of sci-fi or horror!
I’m floating, or maybe I’m not. It’s impossible to tell. There’s no sensation of movement, no whisper of air against skin, no gentle tug of gravity to anchor my existence. Here, in this place—or non-place— there is only the void. I open my eyes, or at least I think I do. But there’s no change, no shift in perception. No flicker of shadow or glimmer of light. It’s a uniform nothingness that stretches into infinity. There’s a comfort in this, a release from the burdens of identity and existence, the weightless freedom from being. Here, there’s no past to regret, no future to fear, no present to endure. There’s no sorrow, no joy, no pain—no feelings to feel. I am the void, and the void is me.
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The world is overwhelming. The lives we chase, the norms we follow, the time we waste, and the dreams we forget. I write to process. To understand. To make sense of it all.
I write because I run into walls—again and again. Walls that stop me from speaking, from connecting.
So I write. It’s how I find my way through.
My debut novel, HomeAdrift, is a story of isolation, identity, and survival—told through the lens of space, but rooted deeply in the human need for home.
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