Originally posted on Patreon in Nov 2019 and part of the Great Patreon Crossposting to WordPress.
â°ď¸
The point, as far as Sheetal had been aware, was to get away from everything and everyone.
The point had been to be out in the mountains where she couldn’t be reached, where she could reasonably say “sorry, no signal” and where nobody would bother her even if anyone could find her.
She’d hiked up a mountain to get to this cabin. Â She’d reserved it a year in advance. Â She’d brought enough food for three weeks and enough whisky for four and – it had been one hell of a hike – she’d brought a small solar panel for her typewriter. Continue reading