Suwiil stood on the observation deck of their airship, gangly hands laid almost carelessly, loosely upon the polished wooden railing.… Read more 5.07 Things Taken For Granted

I’ve debated about including Yonatin’s death in this story. It is not critical to understanding the sweeping arc of history… Read more 5.06 The Nature of Resistance

“I’m here because we need to talk about the Tutors,” Akailea said. It was the same thing sie’d said to… Read more 5.05 Not Guests

The night before the implant surgery, Yonatin lay in bed completely numb. They felt like their body had evaporated and… Read more 5.04 The Secret Password is Death

I walked out and around Akaelie’s field of vision to stand before hir, scanning the horizon myself. It was a… Read more 5.03 Bad Guests

“He’s around here somewhere,” a sarcastic and gruff voice growled. Hosib. Yonatin hated Hosib. The only thing worse than hearing… Read more 5.02 Terminal