I became conscious of being aboard a ship in the shape of a skyscraper. As the cobwebs cleared, I saw the interior was quite dark but from accumulated dust and grime rather than a lack of light. Light sources were struggling to shine bright blue through the layers. Stil the air smelled stale, but clean, as I looked out over the dusty limb of an ( Read more... )

First and foremost, I very nearly understood almost all of this brief blog post written in Esperanto ( Read more... )