I Am Scythe
by Wolf Sherman
Some may say THIS, is the middle of nowhere. They'd be right.
21 November 2077, 6:22am, while passing Namyit Island on the port side - totally obscured by the fog-painted distance, the navy-blue blanket that had covered the South China Sea's treacherous abyss for hours, pulled back assiduously, as the blinding imperial command from the east, rose to claim yet another unpredictable day.