It was expensive: a brochure with a purple and orange jungle, old but still in decent condition; at the top, it had “Outergen” in bold letters. Behind the title displayed a wild landscape, new-looking furniture, and happy faces. Jioni flipped through the pages and analyzed its detail. The heirloom had few words and blurbs listing a price too high to count, the location, and the year 2062. Despite its capability to solve her problem, she realized the brochure’s value and set it back on top of her hammock. She groaned.
Jioni sat down in the messy library and it didn’t take long for her mind soon drift. She paused for a moment as she imagined being in the brochure; it felt illegal; it was illegal, and most important: the fantasy wasted her time. She stood up again and began to rummage through her items.
