Mirumee Station · Docking bay 3 · Oławska
Chapter one — The hatch
The station runs quiet on its night cycle. In the hold below Oławska, desks, monitors and a few patient plants wait under grey tarps for new owners. A hatch hums with a pale blue light. It opens for the crew — and only for the crew.
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Chapter two — Journey’s end
For years this hull on Oławska carried us. Its desks held our coffee and our deadlines, its monitors glowed through every late release, its plants leaned toward the same window we did.
Now the engines are cooling and the logbook is nearly full. What kept us flying isn’t needed aboard anymore — so we open the hold and let it drift, piece by piece, to someone who will carry it further.




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Chapter three — The hold
The monkey in the helmet keeps the ledger. Every desk, monitor and fern has its row: the room it stood in — Kuchnia, Open Space, Pokój Saleor — its condition, how many are left. He doesn’t take cards or cash — he writes your name down, sends a VAT invoice to your inbox, and waits for you at the warehouse on Oławska.
Prices are gross, with 23% VAT. No payment at checkout — invoice by email, 14-day bank transfer. Pick-up in person in Wrocław; other transport we arrange by hand.