
Impossible Cities
In the strangest of places... there they are. People.
New Yorkers are the worst. You can’t tell ‘em anything about ‘their’ city— acting as if they effing own it. Could even be a hundred iterations from theirs, with macaroni buildings and fifty boroughs instead of five. Don’t matter. To them guys, every New York City is without question, the greatest goddamn city on earth, and half of them would as soon fight you as argue about it.
--Some Idiot from New Jersey
From the Inuit of the far north to the Bedouins of Northern Africa, humans have endured in the harshest of climates, adapting as necessary to survive in conditions the rest of humanity would consider unlivable. Meanwhile, you, living inside your metal box a hundred feet in the air, getting your water and food from unknown sources hundreds of miles away, might to them seem like an equally untenable situation. Furthermore, given the choice, none of you would ever leave unless forced to, because the options would seem too… tenuous.
Consider any pre-megaquake southern California, where people who could afford to live anywhere else, would still build their castles on visibly eroding cliffs, just because the view was to die for. Or, further north in San Francisco itself, where a cataclysmic earthquake levels the city once or twice a century, and yet, it continues to grow and even thrive. Even in the rift worlds it has come back in spectacular fashion, such as in the “Fractured Frisco” instances. Then there are the flooded worlds with their half-submerged canal cities, and the midwest—places like Kansas City and St. Louis that had to adapt to new neighbors after the Saurians re-emerged to complain about the fracking. We humans are resilient and determined, but also wasteful, short-sighted, and quite often, too foolish for our own good. And yet, we survive.
ARCHIVES - DESTINATIONS
IC.01
The pirates of the low desert may have travelled in misshapen sand barges and not sleek schooners,
but they were no less violent or dangerous.
IC.02
Everyone is family and nowhere is there privacy in this dense maelstrom of human habitation.