Usually I don't write science-fiction, about space travel and life in outer space. Usually, it's about light murder mysteries or biographies. But the James Webb Telescope has really caught my attention lately so that I launched my imagination into outer space.
My story starts with a 16-year-old boy discussing his future with his grandfather. The year is 2085, almost the turn of a new century. The boy's goal is to become an astrophysicist. Eventually he becomes an astronaut and takes on a contract to look for life on Proxima b. His friend, James Moyer, has built the perfect spaceship which will take him there in a fraction of the speed of light. His companions are Astra, a cyborg and two blue haired robots, Number 1 and Number 2. They encounter several anomalies on their way, Planet X, a rogue planet, a Celestial City and of course, life on Proxima b, Trappist-1g, and Kepler-452b. Yes, life is out there, but what kind is it? Is God part of the Kardashev Scale?