Charlie "Nuwanda" Dalton (call_me_nuwanda) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2012-11-23 13:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | charlie dalton : call_me_nuwanda, dci john luther : imcomingforyou |
Who: Luther and Nuwanda
When: The day after Nuwanda finds the library
Where: The library
What: Meeting new people
Warnings: TBD
Since finding the library he had spent most of his time there, browsing through poetry books. Since he couldn't find paper or a pen he had made notes using the strange flat device he had been using for communicating with people. He preferred the feel of pen on paper, honestly, pencils, but this would have to do until he found something. He liked being able to doodle and draw on the pages too, but this new technology took away that human touch.
Charlie sat with a pile of books beside him, mostly from poets. Some from artists who created works after his time. Some of the books were more informative than creative, things from his future. The change of nations, wars, inventions, a bit of everything really! Charlie was fascinated by all of it! And inside, he could feel inspiration pooling and forming, rising within him. Everything he was doing, reading... even the place he had found himself in, they were all pulling him in the same direction. Reforming the Dead Poets. But he had to figure out where to start...
He sat with a cigarette. Honestly, it just felt strange smoking alone. He was used to sharing his smokes with his friends, but now? Well, he didn't have his group any more. Hell-ton Academy was far behind him now.