Last night / this morning:
"Kris!" I'm jolted awake from a deep sleep by an urgent voice. In the red glow outside the curtain of my bunk a figure whispers "half an hour till your watch! "A'ight, cool" I respond before even really fully awake. I lie there for just a few moments as the gears in my head get back up to speed. I'd been in the
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And that is a beautiful picture, too.
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I love your stories about the chieftain and every single picture you post of it is magical.
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