We had been at sea for months. Tensions were running high as we were caught between the great emptiness of the ocean and the confines of being so close to the same few souls all day every day. We were...
For weeks we had been travelling along a hard road. Our bones were sore, our feet ached, our bellies were empty. Harder still to fight against had been the doubt gnawing at our minds that all the effo...
The stranger appeared on the ninth day of the hunt. At first I thought him a vision brought on by hunger, sleepless nights, and a week spent with no sign of game, but then the dogs took note, their ea...
Listen, I'm not “pro” nuclear war, but I've always dreamed of leading a mutant gang of machete-wielding skateboard freaks...
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On the first new moon of the year, our village takes to the water with crimson lanterns that mark our boats safe from the Lady of the Shallows.
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