The Painted Caverns sat deep in the bowels of the icy moon

When the flare lit up, filling the cavern with a thousand shades of purple and green, a brief, mad thought passed Jun's brain. An alien intelligence must have passed through here, he decided, and directed the ice to flow like streaks of oil paint smudged into the darkness. Just as suddenly, the idea vanished, replaced… » 3/04/14 5:00pm 3/04/14 5:00pm