A tall ship and a star to steer her by (![]() ![]() @ 2016-09-03 14:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | anne mauricia, james kirk, presto |
My dream adventures continue. And they can be quite strange. An alien that sucks the salt right from a man's body. A telepathic boy. Hunting for a cloaked ship.
And then I found my uniform and a weapon in my closet.
Besides the fight with the Romulans, there's one in particular that stands out to me from the last few weeks. My ship encountered a strange virus, that affected the mental state of my crew. One by one they all seemed to go mad, reverting to basic parts of their personalities.
My helmsman kept challenging people to duels! Like some 15th century swashbuckler.
I'm beginning to wonder, if Starfleet actually believes my ship's logs.