Prologue
I looked beyond the clear dome that sheltered and protected our people for almost two decades. My eight-year-old face pressed against the glass in astonishment. I was thankful that our unit happened to be at the edge of the West Division.
I could observe space forever. It boggled my young mind that our dome could levitate. I would examine the planet, Earth. It was the size of a standard grapefruit from the distance. Earth looked depressing. I was glad I didn’t live there. The fact that it was a rusty color, with a dent on it’s left, wasn’t very pleasing to me. Although, the shimmering stars in space made up for it.
Robin
II
Struggling to breathe, I continued climbing The Stairs of Taizu, in hopes to make it to the