The Distant Echo, a Short Story: Part 2
Still weary, he turned and inspected the walls of his citadel, checking for breaks in the fence or other weak…
Still weary, he turned and inspected the walls of his citadel, checking for breaks in the fence or other weak…
A pounding headache. The first sensation, the first concrete memory he had, was of a throbbing pain. Wincing, he slowly…
Eventually Erik arrived in the observation carriage. It was somewhat surreal to him: rows of comfortable chairs set up for…
For a time they stood before the barrier without speaking, listening to winds whipping past the open door. Then Violet…
The door to the gangway to next carriage was partially open, bits of debris preventing it from closing properly. The…
A sharp crackle of static rousted Eric from his slumber. He stared around, his ears filling with the low rattle…
Eventually Erik arrived in the observation carriage. It was somewhat surreal to him: rows of comfortable chairs set up for…
For a time they stood before the barrier without speaking, listening to winds whipping past the open door. Then Violet…
The door to the gangway to next carriage was partially open, bits of debris preventing it from closing properly. The…
A sharp crackle of static rousted Eric from his slumber. He stared around, his ears filling with the low rattle…