Another Fine Mess

Posted on 07 Oct 2015 @ 4:38am by Senior Chief Petty Officer Keval zh'Erinov

189 words; about a 1 minute read

I thought things had come to a new low, at least in my personal life. It's been months since I've gone on a date or had sex, other than, well you know, what I mean and that really doesn't count. Hard to get emotional with just a hand especially when it's your own.

But my love life or lack there of was inconsequential enough before the proverbial shit hit the fan. Now it means less than nothing. The only think I hate worse than the Borg (tribbles run a close second)is running into an evil me.

We are smack dab in the middle of the damned Mirror Universe. I wish I had paid attention more at the Academy to all the stories and rumors about what it is like in a time line, or dimension where we are the worst kinds of people instead of the best.

Just to put a cherry on top of the Sundae we've been captured and are being led like sheep to the slaughter and there's not a damn thing we can do but pray. I just don't know who to pray to.

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