For theatrical_muse
Topic: What song best describes your life?
3 Doors Down - "Away Fom The Sun"
So here’s the deal:
John Crichton is human.
His father’s walked on the moon but John’s a scientist and he’d rather test out theory then walk on the surface of the moon. He’s not an astronaut but he is his own kind of hero as his father said once.
John always thought he knew what was out there, a bunch of stars and then the deep black of space. Never cared to know much more than that because he’d always been perfectly content on planet Earth but as it turns out, he couldn’t have been more wrong if he tried.
During the experiment up in space, John was shot through a wormhole and thrown head first into a world full of aliens and crazy psychos running around in leather with cooling rods in their skull.
He’s met Luxans, Peacekeepers, Delvians, and all kinds of the weird and wacky. He’s had guns pointed at him, torture devices used on him to extract information and he’s lost friends, his sanity, and his only way home.
John Crichton could have given up, rolled over and played dead, but he didn’t. He decided to be the damn stubborn human being that he is and make this new world work because he’s living in it now.
The way back home is closed and he’s formed bonds with everything he always thought never existed and this is his life now.
Muse: John Crichton
Fandom: Farscape (Misc TV)
Word Count: 234
3 Doors Down - "Away Fom The Sun"
So here’s the deal:
John Crichton is human.
His father’s walked on the moon but John’s a scientist and he’d rather test out theory then walk on the surface of the moon. He’s not an astronaut but he is his own kind of hero as his father said once.
John always thought he knew what was out there, a bunch of stars and then the deep black of space. Never cared to know much more than that because he’d always been perfectly content on planet Earth but as it turns out, he couldn’t have been more wrong if he tried.
During the experiment up in space, John was shot through a wormhole and thrown head first into a world full of aliens and crazy psychos running around in leather with cooling rods in their skull.
He’s met Luxans, Peacekeepers, Delvians, and all kinds of the weird and wacky. He’s had guns pointed at him, torture devices used on him to extract information and he’s lost friends, his sanity, and his only way home.
John Crichton could have given up, rolled over and played dead, but he didn’t. He decided to be the damn stubborn human being that he is and make this new world work because he’s living in it now.
The way back home is closed and he’s formed bonds with everything he always thought never existed and this is his life now.
Muse: John Crichton
Fandom: Farscape (Misc TV)
Word Count: 234