I : GARDEN
I heard them plotting their freedom.
They looked to me.
An alien planet. A prisoner once human-named tends to an otherworldly garden. And the years pass.
Now, his fellow prisoners dare to escape. Is freedom a dream? Or a lie?
I heard them plotting their freedom.
They looked to me.
An alien planet. A prisoner once human-named tends to an otherworldly garden. And the years pass.
Now, his fellow prisoners dare to escape. Is freedom a dream? Or a lie?