a strange voyage
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An orange sun. We think about home's familiar lights.
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We row through petrified coral. A section of reef writhes into life, then maneuvers away.
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A couple of dead eels drift on the ocean. The raft requires repairs.
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Our raft continues. Glacial cliffs. A hidden staircase.
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The sky begins to clear. Awoken from dreams of a time before the swooping horrors and those bizarre machines.
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Black clouds burst above. The turbulent heavens surround us.
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A ritual; strangely colored fruits for the blue, charcoal for the clouds.
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Once again we chase fell gulls from our crates of fish.
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The waves intensify. The bitter heavens persist.
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The children draw pictures of rainbow eels.
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A storm is upon us. A prayer to the clouds.
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The ill-tempered waters sway the boat.
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Our skiff requires repairs. Several cliffdivers circle our boat.
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The starlit seas rock the raft.
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Gnashing teeth from the deep. The cold heavens follow us. Uninhabited cliffs. Rocks tumble and splash.
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The elders count our provisions; plenty of medicinal fungi and crustaceanss. A quiet prayer.
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Midnight. Three pastel moons.
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A jittering makeshift boat covered with whirring pistons cuts through the sea some way off. A strange encounter.
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The sun sets. We remember absent friends.
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The smell of silver fish cooking.
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An old woman tells a story about the refugees who disturbed an ancient curse fighting over a mythical beast.
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The moons sing. The older children teach the young ones to count using razor reef.
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Lightning illuminates the night sky, and the cold sea denies us its lobster. Majestic cliffs loom over our small boat.
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Ore-rich hills fade into view.