Aboard the Hsstak (Caveman Chronicles)

The Index -|- There was a time when Zara slept. It was unlike her normal sleeps. It was fitful and angsty. She stirred frequently, but only partially before slipping again beneath the covers of dusk. Her dreams were odd and vivid, containing flashes of light, the smell of aji and taste of bitter cormorant feather … Continue reading Aboard the Hsstak (Caveman Chronicles)