Professor angelicus's Blog (2)

"It's nothing like my globe at home," remarked Zak, "I can't see the borders of the countries. They aren't different colors or anything."

"Borders? Borders?" The Professor looked bewildered. He thought for a minute then pulled the planetary guide from his belt. He turned rapidly through the pages then stopped and said, "Aha. Here we are. 'Borders: Imaginary lines (sometimes following the natural shape of a planet) established by some early warlike Guardian Residents to separate individual… Continue

"Stars? We're made of stars? Is Ziggy?" Ivy was star struck.



"Are you made of stars, Professor Angelicus?" asked Zak. "Is Quantia?"



"Absolutely. Nothing more and nothing less," the professor affirmed. "The iron in your blood, the calcium in your bones...everything. Even the tiniest drop of water shining on a spider's web is stardust and starlight. All living things are related. We're all brothers and sisters."



He pointed out toward the silent brilliance in… Continue