a strange voyage
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A song and an offering; oddly-shaped grubs for the blue.
November 21, 2025 at 1:09 PM
A song and an offering; oddly-shaped grubs for the blue.
A shimmering orb passes, blown by the threatening wind. Cracked rocks. Rocks tumble and splash.
November 21, 2025 at 12:04 PM
A shimmering orb passes, blown by the threatening wind. Cracked rocks. Rocks tumble and splash.
Grey cliffs fade into view..
November 21, 2025 at 11:01 AM
Grey cliffs fade into view..
A shimmering orb passes, blown by the calm breeze.
November 21, 2025 at 10:02 AM
A shimmering orb passes, blown by the calm breeze.
For some time we drift through maze of abandoned makeshift boats.
November 21, 2025 at 9:02 AM
For some time we drift through maze of abandoned makeshift boats.
Coral crags, filled with silver.
November 21, 2025 at 6:55 AM
Coral crags, filled with silver.
Tiny sandbar with some trees. We are ushered away by wretched women.
November 21, 2025 at 5:47 AM
Tiny sandbar with some trees. We are ushered away by wretched women.
We navigate a maze of streams through jagged cliffs. A solitary nightwing soars.
November 21, 2025 at 4:48 AM
We navigate a maze of streams through jagged cliffs. A solitary nightwing soars.
Our skiff continues.
November 21, 2025 at 3:45 AM
Our skiff continues.
The seas surge.
November 21, 2025 at 2:44 AM
The seas surge.
The seas rock the vessel.
November 21, 2025 at 1:42 AM
The seas rock the vessel.
The sun hides from view, and the cold sea denies us its crustaceans. Impossibly high structures dotted with some mysterious merchants with painted faces. We are unwelcome here.
November 21, 2025 at 12:39 AM
The sun hides from view, and the cold sea denies us its crustaceans. Impossibly high structures dotted with some mysterious merchants with painted faces. We are unwelcome here.
A small patch of earth. We embark with parcels of shore crabs.
November 20, 2025 at 11:37 PM
A small patch of earth. We embark with parcels of shore crabs.
Our craft continues.
November 20, 2025 at 10:32 PM
Our craft continues.
The churning sea. The older children teach the young ones to count using a shark's tooth.
November 20, 2025 at 9:32 PM
The churning sea. The older children teach the young ones to count using a shark's tooth.
A worn raft adorned with jangling chains and green glass cuts through the blue some way off. A moment of dread.
November 20, 2025 at 8:33 PM
A worn raft adorned with jangling chains and green glass cuts through the blue some way off. A moment of dread.
Our raft sails onward.
November 20, 2025 at 7:31 PM
Our raft sails onward.
Our raft groans.
November 20, 2025 at 6:30 PM
Our raft groans.
Gentle raindrops. A restless night; dreams filled with some beloved keepsake, now lost.
November 20, 2025 at 5:29 PM
Gentle raindrops. A restless night; dreams filled with some beloved keepsake, now lost.
The moon peeks from cloud. We remember old alliances with scavengers.
November 20, 2025 at 4:25 PM
The moon peeks from cloud. We remember old alliances with scavengers.
A noisy raft covered with jangling chains drifts past warily.
November 20, 2025 at 3:26 PM
A noisy raft covered with jangling chains drifts past warily.
Stars disappear into the morning.
November 20, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Stars disappear into the morning.
Storm clouds some way off.
November 20, 2025 at 1:25 PM
Storm clouds some way off.
We hope to find some gold-colored grubs soon. Black, glossy rockfaces carved with faces of scavengers.
November 20, 2025 at 12:25 PM
We hope to find some gold-colored grubs soon. Black, glossy rockfaces carved with faces of scavengers.