Sometimes when I’m writing a story, I find myself compelled to paint a picture of some part of it. This is an image of a thing I call the Earth Rover, a visitor from another world. I’ve got a question for you. Do you think it looks: A. Cute; B. Not-so-cute; C. Downright scary, D. Like it might grab you in pincher claws and stuff you into a sample return capsule and blast you off on a trajectory to Aldebaran?
I haven’t really finished the story, so I don’t have the answer yet.