Explain the World to Me“To make an apple pie from scratch, one must first create the universe.” -Carl Sagan Sage woke at 0600, her wristlink buzzing her morning alarm. She blinked furiously to clear away the last remnants of sleep from her eyes and sat up. Swinging her legs over the side of her top bunk, she quietly jumped to the floor, careful not to wake Jess who slept underneath her. On her way to the bathroom for the female dorm, she looked out the windows along the hall. It was cloudy, and the thermometer read 68 degrees Farenheit- her weather model had been right. Outside the shower, she stripped off her wristlink and pajamas that,Explain the World to Me
