Time had been passing steadily on the island. And for the most part, Gam had accepted the role as the leader of the group of survivors. In the two months that had passed he had been able to organize, with Myers's and Michael's help, an irrigation system bringing fresh water to the camp, hunting parties, and an incredibly well built shelter. Nicer ( Read more... )

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Gambit walks along the beach at dawn. As the sun comes over the horizon, Gam takes off his jacket and his t-shirt. He holds his arms out and upward as the sun's rays fall upon him. He stands like that for a few moments, and exhales sharply. He hated to admit it, but an island paradise was not exactly the worst place to be stranded... he turned ( Read more... )

"What the bloody hell is this place?" Gam asks himself as he walks around in a gray fog. He looks down and sees more gray fog. "Great, I'm walking around on cloud nine. Not exactly what I was expecting ( Read more... )

It's been a weird night. I got home from work, and relaxed. I've been lying in bed, but I can't sleep ( Read more... )

Yeah, I totally can't sleep ( Read more... )

I'm stoked because my The The Lp came in the mail today. Awesome. Yes, it rocks ( Read more... )

I don't understand the phrase, "Half the world away."

The reason I don't get it, is because if you live the whole world away from someone, technically you'd live right next to them, therefore, isn't living literally half the world away metaphorically living the whole world away?

"Syl, can you get me a beer please?" Gambit hollers at Sylvia. She tosses him a Killians, and he opens the bottle and takes a long draw from it ( Read more... )