Joined March 2020
Isadorian writes both opinion pieces and science fiction stories. If you like his work, please follow on social media.
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Down on the planet's surface, the human woman sat in a warm bedroom that was filled with hanging plants and vines, light fixtures made from grasses from the hillsides, and a bed covered in linens of green, tan, and white. The windows to the right of the angled bed were partially covered by heavy tan drapes and white membranous curtains, and the headboard of the bed was a white wood carving of a lotus-like flower.