Sunday, January 20, 2013

a cold and unyielding surface of polished glass

and knew that their voyage was once more to be by water - or at least through some liquid. the galley struck the surface with a peculiar sound, and the odd elastic way the waves received it was very perplexing. they now slid along at great speed, once passing and haling another galley of kindred form, but generally seeing nothing but that curious sea and a sky that was black and star-strown (dream-quest)

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