With the dawn, he looked out over the sea, took a deep breath and smiled; his ship was in.
Scotty
Date: 2011-03-16 00:16 EST
With the afternoon, he sat in no-place, looking over the visual representation of emotion: A newly built shack by the sea, wearing a uniform he had not worn in a long time, with rain flattening his black hair and a smile.
Ray Vecchio
Date: 2011-03-16 00:17 EST
With the night, he was curled up safe and warm in bed with his other-half and a whole long journey still ahead.
