Post by Star_Traveler on Aug 31, 2004 21:46:14 GMT -5
--Description Post--
A derelict slivery needle floated among the inky black emptiness, reflecting the music of the fusion spheres and harmonizing with the cold nothingness. Its sensors long dormant, with deck after deck dark, and engines that once incased the meaning of existence, now cold, but everything has not entropy and wither, hope still gleams in a heart and mind fast asleep among crystalline matrixes, dreaming of future and past adventures and explorations on untold worlds.
The Silver Needle Starship built by the Ancients, who were long forgotten and turned to dust by time, with technology which blended magic, science and life to its will and molded the very fabric of space-time, the slick silver starship waited for a captain and crew to take her out.
A lone docking port light blinks a welcome or a warning to would be explorers… on... off.. on... off..
Do you have what it takes? Feeling adventurous? Looking for new worlds to explore?
Go ahead and dock if you dare...
A derelict slivery needle floated among the inky black emptiness, reflecting the music of the fusion spheres and harmonizing with the cold nothingness. Its sensors long dormant, with deck after deck dark, and engines that once incased the meaning of existence, now cold, but everything has not entropy and wither, hope still gleams in a heart and mind fast asleep among crystalline matrixes, dreaming of future and past adventures and explorations on untold worlds.
The Silver Needle Starship built by the Ancients, who were long forgotten and turned to dust by time, with technology which blended magic, science and life to its will and molded the very fabric of space-time, the slick silver starship waited for a captain and crew to take her out.
A lone docking port light blinks a welcome or a warning to would be explorers… on... off.. on... off..
Do you have what it takes? Feeling adventurous? Looking for new worlds to explore?
Go ahead and dock if you dare...