Stars, Seas, Mountains, Bridges, Roads and Tunnels Are Manmade.
Every way he turned, his past was detonated, revealing tunnels and alternative routes under the packed, settled earth of the present.
It occurred to me that grief is like a tunnel. You enter it without a choice because you must get to the other side. The darkness of it plays tricks on you and sometimes you can even forget where you...
Beware, Underlanders, time hangs by a thread.The hunters are hunted, white water runs red.The Gnawers will strike to extinguish the rest.The hope of the hopeless resides in a quest.An Overland warrior...
Poor people! They build tunnels to reach the light.
