The Good Ship Toontanic – A Passengers Diary

June 2nd, 2009 | 13 Comments |

Day 14,696

I sat alone in my cabin listening to the creaking and groaning as we lurched side to side, forward, backwards against the seas, my only company being the deafening tick tocking of the clock by my bedside, each wave sent jarring pain through my sides, I couldn’t take much more, neither could the ship, I drifted lonely into thoughts about why we had came to be here… (more…)