Out of Focus

Zeitgeist · 05-22-2012, 01:05 PM

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Leave me bleeding on the bed, see you right back here tomorrow, for the next round.Keep this scene inside your head, as the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down..

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Zeitgeist nodded his head as he was questioned. "Yes. The large body of water that separates this side of the world from the one that I came from. It took months to get across it." Quite treacherous it was as more than one life was lost during the course of the trip. There had been changes of course as well as emergency dockings. Crew members had fallen ill at one point and needed to be replaced. Not to mention that out in the midst of the water with no land in sight had a passenger fallen into the water and became gulped up by some creature that swam about out there. The trip hadn't been a pleasant one in the slightest and made him glad for land once again.

Of course the novelty of being on land was wearing off as he found this place nothing like what he was used to. Even though he saw the same faces over and over again upon the boat he still at least bumped into them often and always had someone to converse with. It was nothing like that here where it took days of travel to find even a single other canine to speak with.

"How is that so?" Zeitgeist found himself inspecting the structure in which Guillotine was contained. "Does not the earth provide both rock and wood?" And that is what he saw when he looked at the lodgings. He seen what they were made from and seemed to be built of what could be found in the area around them. To him it seemed unnatural to live anywhere else. Why wouldn't you want a roof over your head when the storms came?

And if you're ever around, in the city or the suburbs, of this town,
Be sure to come around, I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown,
like pierrot the clown.

Table by the Mentors!

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