#847953 added April 25, 2015 at 11:06am Restrictions: None
Trip 25. Magic Ships do not have to make sense
Prompt: One evening you are looking out your porthole and see something. What is it?
That’s odd, thought I. How can we have another ship identical to this one and not be in communication with it. Tis a wonder, me thinks. I must go investigate. On the way to the bridge, I espy several anomalies of the human kind playing muckity muck games with projector type technologies. I think the cast and crew has imbibed in sweet nectar from these queer little planets and space bulbs that we have been visiting.
The projector thingy is on a stand with wheels. If we spin it really fast, we are in the middle of a whirling dervish of multiple spaceships blurring into one.
Enough of that. I must find more sweet nectar. Adios
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