http://slow.writerscafe.org/Raider801 The original writings of author Slade en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776400000 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 From his position at the bow of the ship, Nathaniel gazed at the ever-distant horizon. Here he was, he thought dryly, on the move again.  He had always traveled. Not that he liked it, he was just inclined to do it. He did, however, like the ocean.  It seemed so rhythmic to him, the waves... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raider801/1684834/ (Not sure about the name yet) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Raider801/1684831/