Chapter 17
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 17. Crisp, clean air. Birdsong off in the distance. The loud rustle of wind through leaves. A wet scratching sensation on my nose. Again, again, and again. I opened my eyes to the flash of teeth,...
Chapter 16
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 16. I woke to a strange sunrise, it was very red. My body felt odd, like it was bigger. I had slept in a peculiar position; I couldn't seem to fold my limbs in on themselves, the comfy way. I lifted...
Chapter 15
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 15. I woke up with a pounding headache. A huge variety of sounds and smells assaulted me as I rolled over, onto my feet. I scented blood, my own and something else's. That something else made my...
Chapter 14
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 14. Ssrash glanced at all eleven of his team members, green slitted pupils staring at him widely. Ready. He pointed at each one, then himself. Follow him. This op had been rehearsed dozens of times....
Chapter 13
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 13. I woke up the next day with a very full bladder. I needed to piss something fierce, so I groped around for the black hose and slipped it into my sheath, twisting it to lock. The pain slowly...
Chapter 12
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 12. As we made our way back to Mist's ship, what was becoming a familiar heaviness had begun to settle into my limbs. I was starting to withdraw. My heart was laboring, my nose dripped sweat within...
Chapter 11
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 11. "Keman." A distant, deep voice. "Keeeeman." I struggled to wake up, but everything felt too fuzzy, I couldn't tell which direction was up. I felt giddy, happy. That was Sin's voice. I was so...
Chapter 10
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 10. Zero stared at his console in disbelief. "Casey, is that another ship following us?" It was giving off energy readings like a ship, and he didn't like the idea of anyone nipping at his heels. ...
Chapter 9
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 9. He fucking tricked me, and all I could do was lay there, feeling like an idiot. I never had a problem with swallowing things in the past. Food went down, and if it was an issue, it came back up...
Chapter 8
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 8. +60 days. I handed the joint back to Jimmy, feeling the weed settling in. I was behind the counter of his booth, lounging on a stool, taking a well-needed break from all the repairs I'd been...
Chapter 7
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 7. "How's it going, Nod?" He had his overpowered space heater apart, and glanced up at me. "Better if my thruster was workin'. You?" "Better if I didn't find bullet holes in The Jefferson. A...
Chapter 6
Lost In The Mist © 2015 Sinclair Diavante Chapter 6. +30 days. I was trying to pull some orange optical fiber through a conduit in The Jefferson, but it was caught somewhere. The tiny click as I pulled indicated I had just destroyed the glass...