Tag: Dream logic
-
The Infinite Ship. 011
The Infinite Ship sails again. This week’s voyage drifts into silence — a sea without sound, shadows that refuse to form, and stars that never rise. Absence itself becomes the ocean, and the crew must navigate what isn’t there. Yet even in the hollow hush, the ship remembers its only rule: it still sails.
-
Infinite Ship. 010.
This week’s voyage turns dark. The Infinite Ship creaks with memories that will not fade, its ropes pulling against invisible hands, its planks whispering of blood and laughter long gone. A ghostly weight settles over the crew as they wonder whether they sail the ship — or if the ship sails them.
-
The Infinite Ship. 009
A whimsical turn for the Infinite Ship: the sea becomes soup, the sails laugh, stars bounce like confetti, and even the mast learns to write. Light-hearted yet uncanny, this voyage reminds us that even in absurdity the ship keeps its rhythm — a story that begins the same, ends the same, and lets nonsense play…
-
The Infinite Ship. 008
The ship sails through rain that never falls, threads that stitch sky to sea, and a night where words rise like lanterns from the deep. A story of memory woven, remembered, and unravelled.
-
The Infinite Ship. 007
This voyage sails across a sea of mirrors. Reflections rebel, a shadow-ship emerges below, and the crew whisper to versions of themselves that should not exist. The Infinite Ship doesn’t explain. It doesn’t need to. It remembers. And it still sails.
-
The Infinite Ship. 006
A ship drifts through waters that refuse to stay the same. Glass today, ash yesterday, hands tomorrow. The crew reshapes with the tide, trading scars, names, even shadows, as the vessel itself bends beneath the weight of change. Whether it remembers or refuses to, the voyage continues—because some stories are rebuilt every time they’re told.
-
The Infinite Ship. 005
Two figures sit across from each other on the deck of a ship that sails through memory and silence. Between them: a thread, a pair of lanterns, and a game with no spoken rules. The first to break the silence, forget, or open their lantern — loses. But what if neither does?
-
Infinite Ship 003
Infinite Ship 003 The ship wakes before its crew, humming like it remembers something they don’t. Today, the sea isn’t water — it’s glass, reflecting the sky like a broken mirror. The crew tiptoes across the deck, unsure if they’re sailing the world or just their own reflections. A fish the size of a mast…
-
The Shape of What’s Remembered
The world is ending, but not all endings are meant to vanish. In the shadow of the last firestorm, two walkers stand inside the breath of time, guided by a thread that remembers what they cannot. As the Guardian stirs and the horizon collapses, they must witness the death of an age—because memory is the…
-
The Infinite Ship. 001
This is a ship. You’ve seen it before— not quite like this. 500 words. Same start. Same end. The middle slips. The tide returns. And still it sails.
