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  Blast off on a wild space adventure! We're crammed into our battered little Subi spacecraft, heading to the dusty outpost of Outpost Aurum. Our mission: to reach the ocean planet of Oceanus Station. Join us as we station-hop through space, in a calamity of errors, as intrepid space tourists.  Script Our battered Subi spacecraft, a relic of pre-Collapse Jump engineering, groaned under the weight. Myself, BK, and Katcha, the genetically modified spoodle with its enhanced olfactory sensors, along with enough protein paste to outlast a minor vacuum breach, were crammed inside.  A brand-new Brass Monkey cryo-unit hummed in the boot, our lifeline for the long haul. Our mission: a jump from Beagal's orbital dock to the dusty outpost of Outpost Aurum, a waypoint on the long haul to Oceanus Station, a planet known for vast oceans. Outpost Aurum, a rumoured oasis of functional grav plating, was our first target. Beagal's orbital dock was a pressure cooker of recycled air and stal...

Nu Jazz Between Peaks and Valleys A Journey Within

 

Between Peaks and Valleys: A Journey Within





Lyrics

We march forward.

We march forward.

Each step stirs dust into the air—still, unmoving, heavy air.

Our silhouettes stretch long, etched across twilight mountains.

The sun—neither fully risen nor set—pauses, and hovers.

A witness. A silent guardian. Beginnings and endings, both here and distant.

Between peaks, between valleys, we walk.

We move together, but alone. Each of us.

Each step is ours, yet shared.

No words, no destination. No destination is spoken aloud.

We are suspended. Suspended in transit,

where time unravels, where place dissolves, where movement lingers, without end.

This space—this space between past and future—

This is the place. This is the sacred space.

Each step is an act of faith. Each step is a leap into the unknown.

The mountain pulls at us—its shadow reaching, grasping, holding.

But light pulls, too. Light on the horizon, a promise. A call we cannot ignore.

The burden we carry is more than we thought.

It is more than weight. It is more than distance.

Unanswered questions. Deferred dreams. The hope—hope of arrival.

Courage leads us forward. Our courage.

A beacon in the twilight. We move forward. We must move forward.

Step by step. Together. But alone.

We climb the ridges of possibility.

We descend into valleys of doubt.

And each step—each step—is a silent mantra:

Keep moving. Keep moving. This, too, is part of becoming.

The journey is not through mountains alone.

It is not across valleys alone.

The journey is within. The journey is through us—shifting, moulding,

changing, just as the terrain shifts and moulds beneath us.

At this threshold, we are neither lost nor found.

We are becoming.

We walk in the in-between. Here, in the middle of it all.

And so we walk. And so we walk. Not toward a place,

but toward becoming.

Each step whispers, “Here we are. Here we are. In the middle.

In the middle and in transit.”









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