a strange voyage
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A vibrant sunset. Memories of a time before the swooping horrors and those steam-powered machines.
December 7, 2025 at 6:00 PM
A vibrant sunset. Memories of a time before the swooping horrors and those steam-powered machines.
The moon wanes.
December 7, 2025 at 4:56 PM
The moon wanes.
Little wisps of cloud. A sweet-smelling pot of sea-cucumbers.
December 7, 2025 at 3:57 PM
Little wisps of cloud. A sweet-smelling pot of sea-cucumbers.
The seas sway the raft.
December 7, 2025 at 2:51 PM
The seas sway the raft.
Powdery rocks. Rocks tumble and splash..
December 7, 2025 at 1:50 PM
Powdery rocks. Rocks tumble and splash..
The unforgiving water.
December 7, 2025 at 12:51 PM
The unforgiving water.
Lighting arcs across the heavens. We do our best to keep everyone on board.
December 7, 2025 at 11:51 AM
Lighting arcs across the heavens. We do our best to keep everyone on board.
The starlit blue.
December 7, 2025 at 10:50 AM
The starlit blue.
Lifeless cliffs are carved with pictures of sharks..
December 7, 2025 at 9:49 AM
Lifeless cliffs are carved with pictures of sharks..
The moons peek from cloud.
December 7, 2025 at 8:40 AM
The moons peek from cloud.
Off course, through a maze of streams through jagged cliffs.
December 7, 2025 at 7:40 AM
Off course, through a maze of streams through jagged cliffs.
Shivering in the cold rain and we lose two cases overboard.
December 7, 2025 at 6:41 AM
Shivering in the cold rain and we lose two cases overboard.
Savage winds, and the angry sea denies us its sea-cucumbers. Umber pillars.
December 7, 2025 at 5:40 AM
Savage winds, and the angry sea denies us its sea-cucumbers. Umber pillars.
Our boat pushes on. Several cliffdivers circle our craft.
December 7, 2025 at 4:40 AM
Our boat pushes on. Several cliffdivers circle our craft.
The elders weave baskets.
December 7, 2025 at 3:43 AM
The elders weave baskets.
The moons peek from cloud. We remember our many months adrift.
December 7, 2025 at 2:40 AM
The moons peek from cloud. We remember our many months adrift.
Something cries below. The makeshift raft groans.
December 7, 2025 at 1:39 AM
Something cries below. The makeshift raft groans.
Mauve walls surround the boat on either side..
December 7, 2025 at 12:37 AM
Mauve walls surround the boat on either side..
Orange dusk. The children ask about their wicked spears.
December 6, 2025 at 11:36 PM
Orange dusk. The children ask about their wicked spears.
The children tinker with coral fragments and candles.
December 6, 2025 at 10:37 PM
The children tinker with coral fragments and candles.
The older children teach the young ones to count using pins.
December 6, 2025 at 9:37 PM
The older children teach the young ones to count using pins.
The water. An old woman tells a story about men who were cursed looking for a sea of crystals.
December 6, 2025 at 8:29 PM
The water. An old woman tells a story about men who were cursed looking for a sea of crystals.
Distant islands with promises of medicinal herbs.
December 6, 2025 at 7:28 PM
Distant islands with promises of medicinal herbs.
Midnight. Lights below. Spirits of the deep.
December 6, 2025 at 6:28 PM
Midnight. Lights below. Spirits of the deep.
The moon peeks from cloud. The smell of a cooking fish brings back memories of old alliances with mysterious soldiers.
December 6, 2025 at 5:27 PM
The moon peeks from cloud. The smell of a cooking fish brings back memories of old alliances with mysterious soldiers.