Jul 15, 2006 13:40
Inconspicuous at first, but it was there, a blink in a dark room and a flash in the sunlight.
"...trans... perfect landing, can't even see the scratc-.... we're okay though, wet and hot, maybe a jungle or giant biodome but it's-...... -pez setting out and having watch.... -iss you guys and real food and the lov-.... see too far at night but it's pretty, Cap would-.... -otta go, batteries runnning out. Sarge over."
And thus, it repeated, quietly, in its staticy existance, in wait of an ear.