The Islander—A Romance of the Future
In 2155 there are two Americas: one for the wealthy and one for the poor. The wealthy control most of the land and all the technology, while the poor lead short and squalid lives confined to the remnants of America's collapsed cities, known as Islands. The two cultures collide when Galen Fairchild, a young Islander, falls in love with Mata Vandermere, the daughter of a prosperous family from the modern city of Stratis. Galen and Mata struggle to stay together in the face of daunting opposition from family, friends, and many other forces. Their troubles finally lead them into the ghostlike ruins of downtown Minneapolis, where no Islander dares to go. Inside the crumbling skyscrapers, they discover a strange power linked to Galen's past, which changes his life forever and the two opposing worlds in which he and Mata live.
EXCERPT: Bucket in hand, he stepped to the corner of the rooftop, and there his flesh broke out in goosebumps—whether from the breeze on his wet skin or the view, he couldn’t say. Below him, cocooned among the murmuring boughs, a thousand tiny windows glowed. West beyond the lamplights spread the rolling countryside, bathed by the gentle beams of the moon, and well beyond the fields a dome of white arced into the violet skies. It was hard for Galen to imagine what kind or quantity of light could outshine the moon at such a distance. By contrast, the torches below him resembled the scattered embers of a dying fire.
The source of that light was the city of Stratis, the most prominent of the techopoleis that surrounded the Island, a city that stood in opposition to the Island in every possible way—meaning that everything the Islanders lacked, Stratians enjoyed in excess: what men and women built by hand on the Island, machines built in Stratis; what the Islanders carried on their backs, aircraft ferried in Stratis; while most Islanders lived in simple homes of dried mud, most Stratians lived in elegant homes tended by servants and surrounded by lush gardens; where ignorance, fear, and superstition reigned on the Island, technology and science ruled in Stratis; and where sickness and starvation brought an early death to most Islanders, modern medicine ensured a long and healthy life for nearly every Stratian. In Stratis a cough or sniffle meant only a short trip to the doctor, but on the Island the same cough just as likely marked one for death.
And in Stratis his best friend would risk everything tomorrow—by breaking the city’s most sacred laws and stealing from the family that supported his own, bringing home at the end of the day either retribution or redemption.
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