Lost Journal Fragments IV-I: Days have turned to months which have turned into years. I can’t even remember the proper year anymore. I was just a boy when it happened, our world torn asunder. Being so far from the Traveler, we can only speculate as to what terror brought on the darkness. Jesse figured it […]
Archive | January, 2018
…the walls of our city…
It my early days, after I crossed the great mountain range and caught my first glimpse of the Traveler, the Wall amounted to very little. Its most enduring feature was the streams and tributaries that marked the very beginnings of the heart of the City. In many places that’s all the wall was. Natural obstructions […]
Just A Rumor
A Golden Trail “Let me learn you something. You can never trust a rumor.” A gnarled, strong hand gestures out from under a cloak toward a distant mountain pass. “They used to talk about a Caravan. About a trail leading back to our Golden Age. Promises.” Both as emphasis and a curse to the the […]
The Third Pillar
“I want a do-over.” The small polyhedron floated over an ancient, rusted-out bus, squinting as he scanned it for any trace of organic matter. “A deal’s a deal, Ghost.” The Warlock scraped his thumb across the side of the bus, trying to read the old writing covered by a layer of dust. The ghost turned […]
Out of the Darkness
From the darkness came Light. Arya gasped. Breath filled her lungs, her eyes snapped open, and her heart began to beat. “Gaurdian!” said a strange voice. Ayra’s eyes slowly adjusted to the bright light shining in her eyes. “Who are you?” she cautiously inquired? “A Ghost!” the little floating machine responded. “Actually, I’m your Ghost.” […]
