The Nomad Chronicles

MoSh and I are working on a motorcycle, and a black truck at my old house in Arizona. We are changing the oil. He is wearing a mechanic's singleton.

He walks up the hill, and stares at the sky.

I ask him what he is doing. "Watching the sun set and the moon rise," he says.

We get on flying android horses, and ride them through a portal to the Moon.