Monday, July 13, 2009
The Icarus Journal: Elliot Hayward
he was used to sitting alone, singing copernicus . watching the clouds in the grey sky twirling and colliding into each other was a rather magnificent sight, thunder crackling in the heavens above. he liked to think that there was some sort of angry, greater being up there, held captive by the humans, in this savage realm better known as the airship's engine room. the room rattled, meaning the airship was about to take off. victor's footsteps could be heard near the door, meaning he'll suffer the consequences if he didn't return to the lobby soon. the twirling clouds thickened in the room and elliot had a hard time finding his way out. what would terrence do?
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