Ocean blues -- chapter 1
An Atlantic Ocean. Eleven o'clock. While people all over the ship just gotten rise, I was slowly staring in the distance. The anticipating continent wasn't there yet, but perhaps, almost picture-esque landscape opened before me. “I was in the middle...
Ocean blues -- prologue
… The virtual camera was floating across the desolate city, showing the perspective of wrecked buildings, vanquished shops and others marks of destruction left after the apocalypse. It was all empty and deserted… except for a two grim silhouettes, who...
Ocean blues -- chapter 2
Bright daylight had struck my eyes. I moaned, raised and… “!” “Hm… where am I!? Am I dead!?” I could not believe my eyes! I was in a boat… but then, why do I could see the upper parts of trees and seagulls cries? Those were the first thoughts...