They say that once the mountain streams ran free towards clear oceans filled with life. Verdant forests sang a song of hope while a happy peoples worked the plains under a warming sun. This was a world of expectation; a world to replace one exhausted and dead – a second chance.
Now the descendants of those first settlers live in domes. Constrained behind a metre of glass, they stare out from their sterile confinement towards a frozen wasteland. Man has only been on this planet for but a moment in time, yet already the search for another new home has begun.