Science fiction, to me, has not only things that wouldn't happen, but other planets.
Margaret AtwoodWhat breaks in daybreak? Is it the night? Is it the sun, cracked in two by the horizon like an egg, spilling out light?
Margaret AtwoodScience fiction, to me, has not only things that wouldn't happen, but other planets.
Margaret AtwoodWhat breaks in daybreak? Is it the night? Is it the sun, cracked in two by the horizon like an egg, spilling out light?
Margaret Atwood