Time to Orbit: Unknown

8: Dream Team

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Glossary] .......... Next> “It’s the carbon dioxide,” I lied. “It’ll suffocate us all if we’re not careful.” I pointed at the part of my tangled twig map that, according to Harlen, was supposed to represent the tunnels near the water we’d crossed. Water would seep through the sand and … Continue reading 8: Dream Team