Sometimes, a man just had to be alone... with his thoughts ( Read more... )

His coat was bundled firmly around him, he was armed, his backpack packed with food, and his direction was set. His direction had been set for several days now, but this was the day he'd finally found the time to steal out here ( Read more... )

Nate was perched on the beach, legs crossed, his focus-- as always, these days-- on the various bits and bobs of electronics he'd set up. His laptop being first of all, of course. His progress was picking up, lately ( Read more... )

It was still mostly dark when he woke up ( Read more... )

Nathan Dayspring had been standing here for a long time. Watching the waves come in. One after the other. Thinking, despite not trying to think at all ( Read more... )