Davina Lee

Lina and Arabel are just a couple of gals on the lower rungs of society's ladder. Born into a culture with rigid caste system, all they want to do is find the next good party. Never in their wildest dreams would they suspect the survival of their island colony might rest on their shoulders. But things come to a head when the ever seething rebellion pushes the two women into the spotlight and into danger's path.<br><br>With their own colony no longer safe, these best friends find themselves on the run, fleeing with only the clothes on their backs. Their journey into the unknown leads them to discover strange new lands, never before visited, some with even stranger inhabitants than their own. Will these newfound acquaintances prove to be friend or foe, or simply another temptation from the path?<br><br>Follow Lina and Arabel on a hero's adventure of epic proportions at the far distant edge of humanity's future. Sailing over the clouds, risking everything to do what is right for their people and their colony.

Dance Until the World Ends

“Thank you, I,” Lina said. She turned to Arabel and gestured for her to put down the push pole.


As Arabel complied, I pulled another lychee from the basket, and smiling, held it up to Arabel. Lina turned her gaze to Arabel, brow raised. Arabel looked at Lina and nodded. I was invited to come aboard with the basket. Without words, fruit was passed among the three, who were soon laughing, fingers and chins sticky with drippings, bellies full.


Lina sat bolt upright, opened her eyes and blinked. I and Arabel were seated by the mizzen sail, still pouring over the Book of Origin and having their animated discussion about the other islands in the area. Lina had checked out about the time Arabel pulled out the book. A belly full of lychee fruit, and the insistence that I had seen their arrival in a vision, were enough to make Lina give into the fatigue weighing on her body and curl up on the makeshift bed.


Chapter 27