(https://www.blog.halon-chronicles.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/08/WIM_Week1.png) | CITY WITHOUT LIGHT I dreamed of her again last night, the woman who started a war none of us could escape. She?s been burned into my thoughts since birth, and when I stepped into hypersleep all those years ago, her picture was the only thing of value I had left. Braygen clenched his fist, the familiar pain digging into his bones. A month ago it centered in his hip, but today the ache buried itself in his arm, and he?d never be able to aim properly if he couldn?t hold his bow. ?We can do this tomorrow, brother. Those fires will burn for a few days yet.? Marco clapped him on the shoulder, mud splattered across his russet brown hand. His friend had a point. Green forge fires burned inside the steel monolith, a giant orb with long legs holding it high. Read more > (https://www.blog.halon-chronicles.com/wim-first-draft-notes/) Inspirations: Pinterest (https://www.pinterest.com/kjharrowick/wim-2020/) | Sun by Thomas Bergerson (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=elkWdlgrrOo) |