Mythbearers of Xanctu,
Do we still run with the hunt?
Tonight I heard a sweet tune off a memory chip that somehow survived the fire. It had hidden itself inside a portable speaker in my car.
The song pulled me out of the flow of Chronicles of Xanctu – Lost Planet, Book 2 in the Afrofuturistic universe that sometimes seems to write itself.
So instead I’ll leave you with the final paragraph from that song.
I would credit the British artist if I could — and thank them for the tear.
The Promise must be kept.
Xanctu!
Your Favourite Cybershaman
Signal Check:
Did this transmission reach you?
Let me know where you’re reading from.
Recovered Fragment:
“I think of you often, and hope we can see each other as soon as possible.
Until such time, may the winds be at your back, the tides be kind, and the gods turn the occasional blind eye.
Sincerely yours,
Beyond the clouds.
Beyond the sun.
Rebel without a cause.”
- Unknown poet