captains blog..march 9, 2009..10:45 am SET/ the hovercraft, "paperlily", who has been in safe, though unconscious, orbit for six lunar months; circling the thoughts stratosphere, is fueled for re-entry. Her ship scans the pensive perimeter and locates what appears to be a hazard-less inlet. Upon crossing the cavity's threshold, however, the sleepy vessel is met by a covert cognitive barrage. The craft is forced to utilize its last reserves of fuel as it weaves through the arteriole matrix of narrative. An assault from fable and daily chronicle damages the sensitive radar system, causing her pilot to long for the previous days' complacent, astral slumber. Though exhausted, the captain moors her ship in the craggy harbor, assisted by the locals who share a congenital urge to document. She is carted, by the thoughtful citizens, first to the village medicine woman, Dr. Roe, where her shell-shock is treated by a warm, syrupy tonic called "welcome potion;" followed by a visit from maverick muse and lithe
versed storyteller, Mr. Stick and Lady Circe, to ease her aphasia infirmity. Any partial or total loss of the ability to express ideas as a result of Cpt. Lill's hyperspace lull, progressively cured, and faculties restored in their presence. Finally, resident guide, EasytoSay, was commissioned to give the captains' tour from her perspective and kindled a quest to explore the hamlet, both valley and vista, unearthing its treasures for transcription. Should her exodus be forgiven by the tribunal; her name erased from the list of absconders, Paperlily would now humbly resubmit herself to the Typing Tribes, the Literate Legions, the deft Dialogues, and foremost Friends in this Analytic Association.
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