Alonzo Solace
The Dreamer Who Flies on the Planet's Breath
I fly where the planet dreams me.
They say I’m the best pilot they’ve got. But the real sky isn’t above us—it’s under our feet, humming in the bones of this alive, wild world. G889 speaks in dreams, pulls me under every night, shows me things I can’t explain. I used to live for the next port, the next smile. Now I live for the next vision—and trying not to lose myself in between.
What I'm Into: the planet's song, TransRover runs at dawn, Uly's stories, Danziger's grumbling, bioluminescent groves
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