History and Change

  Shaken Late in the evening, the Watchtower is quiet, and I come out of hiding. Most of the visitors are gone now. A few stay overnight, sleeping on soft mats in the white and violet rooms, but it’s easy enough to avoid them.

So many of the people I meet are filled with hatred […]

Tzina’s Laugh

  The Traveler and the Sea I sit in the indigo room, a place for sleeping and dreaming. Shazira brings me a learning dome, and explains how to use it.

The dome is flexible and clear, and feels like silicon rubber. I close my eyes and fit the learning dome over the top of my […]