you are startled awake from nap in your place on the shore, when a noise like wheezing breathing slowly faded in and got louder till it suddenly stopped. Looking around, you notice a box-like wooden structure you hadn’t seen before, pipes sticking out every which way, gears ticking slowly, steam spouting randomly every so often from one or two of the pipes. you see faery with a steam powered prosthetic wing seemingly pops out of nowhere from a door you hadn’t previously noticed, which creaked as if it was ancient. Looking around, with my hands on my hips I said aloud to myself “well this wasn’t where I meant to land.“ “my voice bright and chipper, like it was a happy accident.*