i was lost at sea

...Does anyone even write in this anymore? I logged on for the first time in decades, okay months, and it seemed like one of those stupid verizon network commercials with the 'dead zone' crap. So- first year of college? It was pretty awesome. Summer? Well, see, there were two parts of summer- part A and part B. Part A consisted of me trying to distance myself from people in order to 'self-actualize,' or reflect on myself and traits that could be bettered. Typical moody, wimpy side of me that does... read more

Response to prompt "Lost at Sea." Any Doctor, any era, unspecified companion.  Battered, waterlogged and traumatized, shock and survival instinct keep her clinging to the empty barrel. It smells of tea, seaweed, and dead fish.   Her legs are cramping, her arms tired. Her skin is sore from sun and water. She has never been thirstier in her life.   He’ll come for her. He’ll find her, somehow. Does the TARDIS float on water?   Treading water, she tries to stay calm. She read...

9th Doc.  'So, we're lo--' ' No we are   not! '   Rose held up her hands in submission.   ‘Fine, fine...   Just as long as we know where we are.’   No response.     ‘...   You do know where we--‘   ‘Yes!’     No further clarification seemed forthcoming, so, disgruntled, Rose went to find out for herself.   She touched a hand to the door handle when suddenly with a leap he was there and gripping her wrist in his cold fingers.  ...

Sea of No Cares, updated to say there aren't any new members :'( Now that I have my laptop back (it died a few weeks ago), expect more updates soon :)

Peace Burial At Sea приезжали с концертом в столицу. Один добрый человек ходил на их выступление и благодаря ему я стал счастливым обладателем данного CD. Говорят, что кроме него на этом концерте было еще человек семьдесят. Еще говорят, что концерт был не особо, но ведь живое выступление - это коллаборация эмоций и музыкантов, и слушателей. Но мне судить сложно, я там не был, я только классные фотки у xmoffx видел. А вот диск послушал. Он немного странный, этот альбом. Как сказал бы гонимый...

I am reading a book called The Custom of the Sea by Neil Hanson. While reading it on the train this morning, I came by the most powerful and moving, eloquent and haunting speech made in court in 1884 in defence of Tom Dudley and Edwin Stephens. To make things clearer to all involved, I am stealing a brief snippet from Wikipedia, a small summary of what the book is about -- The English yacht Mignonette set sail for Australia from Southampton, England on May 19, 1884 with a crew of four. The...