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damnfinecup) wrote2005-11-03 04:23 pm
damnfinecup) wrote2005-11-03 04:23 pm
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an initial expedition
Diane:
Waking up with a raging thirst, I found myself a nice, squat coconut palm to scale to find myself some breakfast. You'll be happy to know I did so without loss of life or limb, though it's not an experience I care to repeat should I find anyone nearby more nimble than I am.
A young man who I suspect may be of Japanese origin offered his assistance while I was several feet off the ground, and has now gone off to find food and water, as these things seem to be his strengths. I have not seen him since, so I suspect the fruits of his labours may have gone straight to the camp that has arisen around the crash site of the spacecraft. And Diane, don't think I don't feel a little bit strange describing this scenario to you.
There was also a young lady with a few pronounced vices, sleeping soundly beneath the very tree I had chosen to pillage. What is remarkable about her is that she does not seem to have appeared on this tropical beach simultaneously with myself and everyone else I have encountered. This may be an important clue, Diane; make a note. However we all came to be here, it does not appear to have been a single event.
I have decided the best course of action at this point would be to investigate the beyond the immediate area of our arrivals, to try to find some indication of where we are, or why. The only things I know right now, Diane, are that we are on a tropical land mass, with a long stretch of shoreline and a very visible mountain that I will have to investigate at a later date. If there's one thing I need, now that thirst and hunger are taken care of, it's more information.
A seafaring man and self-titled explorer by the name of Steve Zissou will be accompanying me in my investigations. I suspect he has his own reasons for wanting to do so, but he seems a very sensible man, and good with a knife, and all in all he's the sort I'd be happy to have at my back.
Wish me luck, Diane, I have no idea what we're going to find out there.
Waking up with a raging thirst, I found myself a nice, squat coconut palm to scale to find myself some breakfast. You'll be happy to know I did so without loss of life or limb, though it's not an experience I care to repeat should I find anyone nearby more nimble than I am.
A young man who I suspect may be of Japanese origin offered his assistance while I was several feet off the ground, and has now gone off to find food and water, as these things seem to be his strengths. I have not seen him since, so I suspect the fruits of his labours may have gone straight to the camp that has arisen around the crash site of the spacecraft. And Diane, don't think I don't feel a little bit strange describing this scenario to you.
There was also a young lady with a few pronounced vices, sleeping soundly beneath the very tree I had chosen to pillage. What is remarkable about her is that she does not seem to have appeared on this tropical beach simultaneously with myself and everyone else I have encountered. This may be an important clue, Diane; make a note. However we all came to be here, it does not appear to have been a single event.
I have decided the best course of action at this point would be to investigate the beyond the immediate area of our arrivals, to try to find some indication of where we are, or why. The only things I know right now, Diane, are that we are on a tropical land mass, with a long stretch of shoreline and a very visible mountain that I will have to investigate at a later date. If there's one thing I need, now that thirst and hunger are taken care of, it's more information.
A seafaring man and self-titled explorer by the name of Steve Zissou will be accompanying me in my investigations. I suspect he has his own reasons for wanting to do so, but he seems a very sensible man, and good with a knife, and all in all he's the sort I'd be happy to have at my back.
Wish me luck, Diane, I have no idea what we're going to find out there.