Showing posts with label Star Trek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Star Trek. Show all posts

17.4.11

Katie DeFiction goes back to war

She had died- in the war. Katie DeFiction had. She was a tank driver. The war was between the humans and the Borg. DeFiction had been assimilated as was the tank, in fact she was now part of the tank. What was left of her and the tank died a few days later from an air raid. Some sort of EMP fell from the sky killing the drone and her tank.

I was chatting in an apartment with people. Kat was sleeping. I looked into the room, Katie was watching her. As I entered the room Kat woke up and asked Katie what she was doing there. She replied that she was thinking. Kat didn't care so Katie talked to me only.
"I should go back to the war." she said. (She'd already served for both sides did she need to see any more death?)
"It gets boring wondering." She was walking across Europe with her tank.

16.2.11

StarTrek-X-Men and Valentines.

It was Valentine's day and Friday. I don't know where Eric was, but for some reason Alex decided to visit. I was tolerating his presents, but didn't mention Eric. He kept hugging me. Well, A lot of my friends do that anyway. I went to class.

It was a strange class. It was Star Trek, but X-men. There were people from the past or the future and strange black paint that was supposed to be something terrible. It was obvious that Emmet wrote the story, because he was one of the main characters. The resolution involved him and Captain Picard returning to Earth.

After class Jake and I were chatting for a bit when Alex came up to me wondering where I'd been, because I wasn't on campus. I told him I was in class. He clung on to me as we walked by through the parking lot. Jake had been walking away, figuring whatever was going on wasn't his business.

"I'm going back to Merrimack, if you want to come along." Alex said. "no," I said. "I just got back a few days ago." Okay, he sorta kissed me and said "I love you." I said good-bye, but he wouldn't let me go. He wanted me to tell him that I love him back. I didn't and I tried to worm my way out of his grip. "Is it the romance?" He said as though it was something terrible.

I called for Jake. Eventually he heard me and came back. He grabbed my free arm and pulled me free. He managed to help me get back to the dorms. I don't think I even thanked him. I just ran to my room and locked the door (it had three locks.)

My neighbor also seemed to have some sort of infatuation with me. And I needed to go pee. I kept looking for something to pee in, then I realized I had a bathroom. Eventually, I found out my neighbor wasn't a terrible man, I guess. We had a friendly conversation through the windows.

12.7.10

TX, NE and Zappy Guns

I'd just moved into this new house– which was somehow in Texas, but looked like it was in New England. It was a huge house with lots of stairs on a hill. The stairs were narrow and steep like most old New England houses. The last owners had left everything they owed (or at least most of it) there. So, it was my job to clean and go through everything. Some of the things left in the house were neat– like Klingon Statuettes. Juna, Alison, Angela and maybe a few others were helping out and keeping me company. I was talking about cleaning and all the neat things I found. I told Alison about the gay sleepover party and how Juna and Derek called Eric and I the cutest gay couple on campus.
Angela and her friends had found a secret ladder in the attic to New Orleans. They came back and one went to the bathroom. It was a fancy bathroom– we had a bunch of fancy toilets. I asked why and she said that they didn't have stairs in New Orleans.
alright. I went into the attic room. The stairs were rickety metal pieces poorly put together. They were just suspended footholds and wires 14 gauge above my head to hang on to. I tired to climb it, but I couldn't easily hang on to all of the hooks, so I jumped off.
Strange colors and lights came from the entrance to New Orleans I asked about it.
"Oh," Angela said. "they're having Mardi Gras."

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Zappy Guns

I was in some sort of bar and an old lady was signing out weapons. One woman was not allowed to have a .48
but was allowed to have a .38. I asked the old lady what it mattered, but she didn't give me a strait answer. We had to use guns, because they weren't allowed to know we had zat guns. (we must have been from StarGate-- I watch too much of that) We were– I'm not sure where we went, but some of the other guys started to fire at us so we fired back. Some of them chased us and I was corned by a few guys on bikes. One was Andy, one might have been Alan and I'm pretty sure the last was a Dan. They wanted me to give them the invisibility device. I didn't have it with me and they weren't supposed to know about it. I decided to run. I wanted to run through a path in the woods so they could not follow me on their bikes, but falling to find it. I ran to threw the woods to the other side next to a highway. I ran north along the highway seeing them on the other side of the tree line. I kept running, but I didn't want to be on the side of the highway. I had lost a way back to the other side of the trees. I past a group of construction workers. I figured there should be a way to get back up to the tree line. If I only had a teleporter, but I didn't have one with me. But- Stairs? that's almost like a teleporter. I climbed back up to the tree line. I can only assume I made it out. I don't know about my friends, though.

The Dark Side

The people in between the light and the dark are the easiest to sway to the dark. The Narrator said. There was an epic Star Trek space battle, by epic I really mean Next Generation-ish battle. so not all that epic. It's my job to make sure they don't end on that side. It was Jean-luc Picard.

I was in my house- the kitchen. My uncle (that no one likes) showed up. Why? not to have my mom help him with his money. He wanted me to send a message to Capone and those people. The message was $0 they would know what it means. He would tell them more later. My uncle wanted to turn them to the dark side or Satanic heathens. I was furious, but I nodded. When my uncle left the driveway I stomped out of the house on a walk with the intent to call Steve and rant to him. Steph was out for a walk too however and waited for me. I complained to her as we walked to Kari-an's- where she was staying. Kari-an's mother was finishing dinner. She invited me to stay, handed me a pair of pliers and a wrench. The would be an interesting supper.

The Fish Boy

So you see, we were staying... well I'm not sure where we were, but it wasn't one of the appropriate starships. Seven and Geordi were sharing a room. I think it was like a meeting room too. Geordi as I learned later apparently was stuck in a cargo bay for his first
few years in Starfleet. It was also reminded to me that he is black. That was compared to Scotty. I think it was saying that all the black people die like all the redshirts... except for Scotty and Geordi of course. (I thought this show wasn't supposed to be racist, of course I might be.) Well in any case it appears that Geordi actually got some this time. It was Seven and they had a kid. I guess they weren't supposed to have a kid.* He was blind like Geordi. We needed to cut off his head or something. Seven insisted that we needed to wait for the kid to adjust. Troi was adamant that we needed to do it now. We would have to advise him on how to adjust. This we did. We gave him a VISOR and told him that if things didn't work out right we'd teleport Seven into the past in her own womb so the baby would die. (She had a VISOR too for some reason) We taught him how to see and this lead to him learning how to project what he thought and we could interact with it as well. He made a cocktail party. It was more of a classy strip club, however there was no anyone- strippers, customers... also he was a fish swimming above a stool. Then later he made a shark game, he could control his pieces with his mind. He asked how others could play. I said that they could just press the buttons and I did so. We played a game- I lost.