Round shot

Yes.

Cannonball.

DK, so-

Big exploding fireball, cannonball all up in him.

Perhaps the big one was- You

can go straight to Cannonball.

Are

you going to- Yeah.

We were so close.

Canvas rope and trepanation Sea and salt and wind and sail Readings at the captain's table Distraction in a tale Cannonballs and terminal glow Quill the inkwell out of place Fragments out of time colliding On this lucky ship Thank you.

A hundred days I've been trying to get through to you We've been through this so many times now I thought you'd have noticed Dreams of airships reach my story Piston driven age of steam Piercing fragments half forgotten Breaking through an unmind seam Past the bones of ancient monsters Leave a pinprick in the sky

I think