The Water Eaters Debt
The ground was purple. That was the first thing you noticed when you climbed through the airlock onto the surface: the ground was a deep, violent purple, covered in vegetation that looked like moss but moved like muscle, flexing and expanding in the thin wind that swept across the New Orleans Wastes. Clara Wells stood in the airlock for a long time and looked at the purple ground and thought:...
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