"This Joyousness and dispersion of thought before a task of some importance seems to prove that this world of ours is not such a serious affair after all." -Joseph conrad

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Never made it (ch. 27)


"He never made it down there, and I couldn’t stop the water from rushing in. It was too dark,” said Francis, with a tone that wouldn’t hold up in court.

“That’s too bad, he was a good guy.”

“Hopefully they’ll find us soon,” said Andrea as the three watched the dangerously listing ship lurch closer to the bottom of the sea.

“The water must be at-least seven-thousand feet deep here?” asked Francis hoping for concurrence.

“More like ten,” why would you want to know that. “This is a pretty deep canyon.”

 “You still have the findings?”


Ah-ha! 

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