A young woman living in a futuristic dystopian society, finds individual freedom placing herself at odds with the authoritative rules mean tto promote collective thining and inhibit individual freedoms.

"She tried engaging the thrusters, but the mission had been too taxing and the pod's fuel reserves were close to empty."

"It was difficult to tell whether the sun was up or not through the soot-laden sky."

Immersion is a powerful way to learn.

"The combined scents of lavender and sweet pea wafted toward her and her nose twitched in appreciation." What would you do to protect your child from fear?

What would your role be in the future? Do you long for the 23rd century?

"Aurora hung suspended in mid-air looking into the bottomless eyes of the Vente Commander."

"I could let go for the evening. My fire wouldn't destroy me tonight. The fire would fuel the show."

"Pausing the game, I shifted my focus to the antiquated panel as my access was granted, and the large protective locks withdrawn. Because I was used to the speed of the modern world, having to wait for these ancient locks made me impatient."

How would you mend your coat?