I write every day whether I like it or not. In about three years I'll stop.
The cockpit/bridge [need a better term and consistency here] of Johnka’s floating sledge underslings the prow. The driver [captain] enjoys most of the day in the sun. For early morning and late afternoon sun the driver flies bright canopies. Some models are equipped with a heliotracking curtain that does the work for the driver. During …
Today I’ll be digging up Tritti and Johnka from the pilgrim and Shanty thread. After a sort. Johnka’s wagon is typical of any on the thinly disguised desert sands of [somewhere]. But it’s of the largest sort. It’s size isn’t what you notice first. The low featured desert dune magnify and reduce objects in a …
The voice she immediately attributted to Sam spoke near constantly in a throaty bulbous sort of way. At first she thought he must be full of himself—talking without pause—but even unable to make out his words as they sifted up the cliffside and became unintelligible Tritti realized he was trying to impress Norraleena.