Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

I opened my eyes.

One thing will be clear: The world will be behind me; my life will wait ahead.

You stand accused of the murder of two good men. You have pleaded not guilty. It would please the court if you could provide us with testimony.

I do believe I am beginning to lose my mind.

The Ambicore continued its voyage into the beyond.

The lake lay still until it was disturbed

The luminance of the lantern dies.

Hope had arrived; dawn had come at last.

It showed the path for the valley.

Oh, how I love you.

His eyes suddenly fixed. Time to go.

An old ship sits alone upon the high seas. A single black flag adorning it’s tall masts. It marks time, it’s purpose remains unclear.