Chapters (72)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Anishinaabe Terms and Pronunciation Guide
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- One Year Later
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- ACKNOWEDGMENTS
- RESOURCES
“Okay, check it out.” Bugz closed her eyes, breathed deeply, and focused intensely. She held the flower up to the sky for Feng to see. The sun, emerging from behind the clouds, cast a golden light on everything around the lake. The flower turned toward the sun and back again toward Bugz. Suddenly another flower grew from the same stem, then four, then eight, then sixteen. Within a few seconds, thousands of flowers poured from Bugz’s hands. When she threw the flowers into the air their petals collapsed in on themselves and re-emerged in duplicates and triplicates. As they continued multiplying, they clumped together and formed a massive red flower two stories high. This giant flower composed of smaller flowers turned, pulsating, toward the sun. The smaller flowers ran continuously down the surface of the giant like a waterfall as the bustle of activity continued to grow and grow.
“I prefer roses,” Feng joked. He couldn’t quite hide the impressed look on his face.
“Shut up, you’ll make me laugh,” Bugz said, her eyes still closed. “The Floraverse is powered by an engine that is modeled on organic chemistry, right? But it’s also geometric. Everything is a reflection of smaller things. If you connect with the smallest life-forms, you can bring them together to form bigger ones.”
Bugz opened her eyes and broke her spell. The mega-flower collapsed, sending petals down the length of the shoreline. In an instant, the two were standing on a red-flower beach.
“Pretty cool. But I don’t see how you beat Clan:LESS with that.”
“And that’s why I always beat you guys. Every. Single. Time.” Their eyes met. Bugz suddenly felt nervous.
“You didn’t beat us, it’s not over. We’ll win in the end.”
“God. Typically neo-alt-right garbage. You can’t admit defeat. Even though you claim to care about uncovering the truth.” Bugz shook her head. “Weren’t you trying to conquer this place?”
Feng paused and looked at Bugz’s moccasins. “I guess you did win.”
Bugz smiled.
“It’s one thing to make flower crowns or whatever,” Feng said, trying to downplay Bugz’s mastery. “But how do you make things like the Thunderbird and the underwater panther?”