THE BLACK TIDE: An Illustrated Story by Judith Inky-Wings McNicol

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The Black Tide, page 3

Soon, it was too late...
The dark ocean currents
had borne away whole
swathes of memory,
desire, insights,
knowledge, even most of
my dreams...

My mind had been swept away.
Now it felt
No horizon.

A cosmic wilderness.

I was trapped in the Tower
of the Unknowing.

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