Showing posts with label Captain's (B)Log. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Captain's (B)Log. Show all posts

Sunday, September 6, 2009

...And Then I Realized it Was a Dream

Captain's Log
Fourth Entry

Ship Class: 4852656

Shit, this is not good. Not good. Hana is dead. She ended up screaming in pain for hours at a time. Only time she wasn't yelling was when she had passed out. All the while Hana was yelling Rose was crouched down on the other side of the ship with her hands over her ears.

And it seems as if my doctor may have the same illness. This is really not good.

Captain Out

Until Next Time

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Let's Make A Sandwhich Castle At Mermaid Quay

Captain's Log
Third Entry

Ship Class: 4852656

Hana, the logo designer, is ill. Neither doctor is sure what is going on. Neither of them have seen anything like it. Hana's skin is becoming white in a weird Michael Jackson way and her eyes are turning black. She is always crouched over, as if being straight hurts her. Her fingers are even always bent, never straight. She shakes all the time. We have no idea what she has, but we're keeping everyone but myself and the doctors away from her.
Rose seems to not like Hana, not since she started getting sick. Everyone else is worried but Rose flinches every time someone brings up Hana's name. I tried asking her about it but she refuses to talk about such things.

Captain Out

Until Next Time

Friday, March 27, 2009

Sitting Them Together On A Jump Rope Fence

Captain's Log
Second Entry

Ship Class: 4852656

Turns out we had a stow-away. Little girl - she's seven and an orphan as it turns out. Gave her a room. Rose doesn't talk much and has a small stuffed rabbit toy she carries around with her.
It also turns out that Franz - the dog walker brought some rare food with him and shared with us. Kind of him to do so and not hog it all to himself.
We've had a rather calm ride so far. Though I doubt it will stay that way, we do have a long one ahead of us.
In other, very unrelated, news: I had a strange dream last night. My Mam was crying, and had been for some time as I could see the tracks in her face and Da was in the background which was all red. Strange dream isn't it?

Captain Out

Until Next Time

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

The Pen Blew Up And Now Ink Has Taken Over The Tri-State Area

Captain's Log
First Entry

Ship Class: 4852656

Setting out with a small crew and a few passengers.
The passengers include a doctor, a dog walker, a musican, and a logo designer.
Even though one of the passengers was a doctor, I still hired one. Never can have too many of those folk, can you?
Nothing much else to mention in this first entry. Which is rather ideal, I'd think. The less to comment on the better. Hope it'll stay this way.

Captain Out

Until Next Time