Friday, April 10, 2009

i enter in to the scene and i am in my bedroom. I am on a ship, and jackaboo is sleeping on my bed. I walk over and start to pet him. I notice that part of his left ear has been cut off. I'm very upset, but i notice that the wound is clean, and he doesn't seem to be in any pain. I find the piece of the ear. I am walking to the main deck of the ship to show my parents what happened to Jack. When i get there they tell me that we have taken on a stranded ship. i have not put together yet that these two things are connected. as i am walking out of the control room i run into a very tall man. he seems to be about 6'4" younger looking, red hair. He is wearing a tight suit and holding a helmet (this is my first clue we are on a space ship... and thus in space). We speak back and forth, it is curt, it is sarcastic, and it is flirty. There is tension there, but i instantly recognize him as an assassin. I have a flashback memory to earlier having someone talk to me over a telecom wanting my key card id. I had slipped in a pool of blood, and did not want to give it to him. I put 2 and 2 together, this must have been blood from Jacks ear. I realize now i must outsmart this assassin. I am now in my bedroom petting on jack. the room goes blurry. I must have been drugged, i am trying to pull through it. I see someone very tall move into my room. "i can still see you, you know" i say "what is it that you want?" He responds "why?" i respond "i might be able to help you". He moves out of the room, i pass out. I come to, and walk around the deck. I find his room. He is laying in a loft bed. I climb up the ladder and stand there to talk to him. "i know what you are" i say. "oh really" he responds. "you're an assassin," i start to climb into the bed to sit next to him, " you want to kill me and my dog," i am scooting closer to him, "but i want to be your friend," i am moving in to kiss him, " a friend?" he responds , "yes a friend," i say just inches from his lips, "please don't kill me and my dog." contact.

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