Arriving on new lands

Oct 02, 2007 09:45


Remind me never to do that again. First, that blasted Kracken, now this. I'm telling you, mates... This is either the most vivid dream I've ever had, or I've managed to get so drunk that I'm seeing things of the 'imagined' sort. Meaning, of course, that this could not possibly be happening because the situation I am presently in could not possibly be taking place at this exact moment, and exactly as I am envisioning it, savvy?

Now, since that's taken care of, I believe I'll go searching for my hat. And my ship.... And my rum.

...Bugger. At least I can't say this isn't interesting.

entry, why is the damn rum always gone...?, arrival

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