"Ship ahead!" was the cry that made the decks of the Grey feel suddenly cold. And Scott and Lowe nearly ran over everyone in the way running forward to see what could be there -- another pirate? Worse?
The low moon, just breasting the horizon, gave off light.
Lowe recognized her immediate. So did Scotty; he breathed out, in awe, "Narada."
Re: Unnatural Thunder
Date: 2009-09-20 03:44 am (UTC)The low moon, just breasting the horizon, gave off light.
Lowe recognized her immediate. So did Scotty; he breathed out, in awe, "Narada."