Here we are on Day 14 of Anadrasata's travels and she continues to have new experiences and meet new people. This piece runs to 1,474 words and I hope that you all enjoy it.
Brogaiday, 24 Ochd, 1893 C.E.
Dear Journal,
There was a storm in the night and thunder woke me around midnight. Remembering the safety talk at lunch yesterday, I got up and looked out of the cabin window, expecting to see the storm outside, but it was clear and I could see the stars above us. There were clouds below us, and while I watched I saw a purplish flash of lightning in the distance, going upwards. I decided it would be better not to dwell on the matter and went soberly back to bed, where ai recited a prayer of thanks for protection before going back to sleep. [I have never heard of lightning going upwards before - perhaps I should ask one of the ship's officers about it.]