Out of the Box Short Stories
Out of the Box Short Stories
Midnight came too soon. I drank two mugs of grog on an empty stomach just before the witching hour. The initial buzz helped to quell the anxious stirring in my gut, but as soon as I ascended to the deck a tremor started in my middle as terror invaded. Captain…
I rushed topside and raced across the deck, heading in the direction of the screams. The ship rocked treacherously but that wasn’t unusual. Violent waves were the norm and the vessel bucked wildly at the best of times. Other fellow Apolake Warriors rushed toward the bow, where the bedlam…
Through intense clouds filled with dust and debris, the land mass of Renuka Farrin gradually came into view. The ship rocked violently on the angry waves as we navigated toward the dock. Gradually the waters calmed as the Tonrar stilled the sea for our approach. The Tonrar had made an…
I was born on Dwarkaa and was an Apolake Warrior and part of a ship crew that visited the many land masses that make up our world. I helped instill the fear of Casimer to the many clans on the various farrins, the land masses. A year and a half…
