The Boat

A little wooden boat bobs restlessly in the inky sea. The starless sky offers no relief. Blackness descends and closes in. A figure in the boat looks around fruitlessly. Her name is Vida. Thereโ€™s no sign of shore, no leading lights. She imagines the shore must be straight ahead of her, where the boat is … Continue reading The Boat

Carly

Carly is barely noticeable in a crowd. Sheโ€™s of average height, has average shoulder-length brown hair. Her clothes do not induce anyone to comment on them. Jeans, t-shirt, runners, that kind of thing. Carlyโ€™s features are unremarkable as well. Her face is one of those that lead people to say โ€œHave I met you before?โ€ … Continue reading Carly