The Terraforming of Silence
The Terraforming of Silence The dust on Mars did not fall like snow. It drifted, slow and methodical, through the thin atmosphere like ash through a cathedral. Elias Thorne watched it from the observation deck of Tharsis Station, thirty stories above the red plain, and thought about the word silence. He had lived on Mars for twelve years and had never heard real silence. The life support...
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