I throw the blanket off my legs and stand. Something feels off. I approach the window and look out over the city. Dawn is just arriving, lighting the city in a golden path. The beauty of the natural world slowly encroaching on what was once human territory always steals my breath. Especially when I can view it from high up. Though I detest many of the things that have come out of the Great Fall, I can't entirely fault the planet for taking back its own. For reclaiming the surface ...