<USS Eagle> "Thinking, wondering, and ponderences"
- From: Kaitlin <trekcyborggirl@xxxxxxxxx>
- To: usseagle@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
- Date: Sat, 6 Aug 2005 23:22:33 -0700 (PDT)
Josie sits by herself in the ships lounge known as The Eagle's Nest picking at
her plate of food and stareing out of the view port. Her mind wandering back
to her last talk with Tru. He hated her now. She could tell by the way he
avoided making eye contact and when he did she could still see the anger behind
his eyes. That hadn't been her intent when she approched him about his games.
She never got to tell him that she was concerned because she, herself had been
adicted to video games. It nearly cost her and her friends thier lives. In
fact she had to spend the next three months after the fact in the hospital
recovering from haveing the bones in her arm and legs crushed. She never got
to convey the fact that she wasn't comming down on him because of his games but
she cared about him. Josie sighed out loud. Things had become more comfortable
here on the Eagle. The Captain was calling her Josie more and more. Also he
hadn't called her Mr. Tracy in a good long time. But mos
t of the
crew still kept their distance from her and other then the bridge crew she
really didn't know anyone else on the ship personaly. Maybe it was the way they
looked at her. She had never met the borg but they seemed to have a very
negitive impact on this universe and the word cyborg was uttered like it was a
curse. Like contrating some horriable illness. Josie wonder about her friends
back home. Did they know she was gone yet? Were they looking for her? Or was
she presumed dead and had a nice little ceremony for her? How the heck was she
going to get home?
The few years she had spent here she still couldn't figure out how she came
to be here in the first place. She didn't know if everyone on the ship had
family but she did know they all had a place to call home. Other then here on
the Eagle. They all could go back to where ever it was they came from, just to
visit or what ever. Even when they had gone to the Fyrstk ranch for Christmas
it wasn't the same. It wasn't her Earth. The air was way too clean for one
thing. It just didn't feel like home. She got up and dumped her untouched
dinner into the disposal and headed for the holodeck. She punched in her
program and entered her bedroom as it was in the 1990's. She took off the
uniform and put on a white tank top and blue denim jean shorts. Then she
flopped into her bed, grabbed her teddy, curled up into a ball and fell asleep
crying...
Josephine Tracy
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