Lalbert leaned his arms against the rusted railing and listened to the hushed crash of waves in the distance. The ebb and flow of the water. The churning froth that sighed as it rolled in along the sand...
Crimson’s Creative Challenge – Waves
Crimson’s Creative Challenge – High Places
‘Not scared are you?’ ‘Me? No!’ Aya snapped, her knuckles white as she clutched the bar and her feet dangled over the drop.
Home is Distant – ‘Glisten’ #writephoto
“Do you think it’s far?” Henry asked as he pushed a soot stained finger through a hole in his coat, pushing the woollen threads wider apart.
Crimson’s Creative Challenge – Holes in Cubes
Decided to jump back in and try out something for Crimson's Creative Challenge this week! First thoughts for some reason were portals when I saw this weird little cube.
%%RECOVERED%% Repair Denial
REQUEST #914 DENIED //The trail goes deeper from here, and we must not stop until each transmission is dismantled.
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EQUIPMENT REPAIR REQUEST {DELETION RECOVERED AT REQUEST OF S.J.} //Her reach extended further than any of us thought.
Postcard from Paradise
I told you I’d send you a postcard from paradise, right? To be honest, I feel like I left paradise to come here. I dream of it sometimes, being back on Amurin...
Flight Log #2980
A1: Ashen stars, I just want to go home. B1: Keep us on a straight course. Fleet's one jump out.
Lament for a City
Fair breeze, do you hail from one that I knew half a world past...
Flight Log #2877
A1: They’re mobilising us for what? B1: Parabus apparently. Commander has taken emergency powers, so they’re saying, and he’s sending us out to some Confederate outposts...
