Captain Jack Harkness stood at the bar on the beach, anywhere on Barcelona, the planet Barcelona. He drunk a pink, poison alien stuff. He knew, after three days the drink will kill him. And he knew, that he will awake from the death an Stunde later. So he enjoyed this alien love-potion.
The strand was overcrowed this day, because of a rare sun-moon constellation. Both suns are going to be shine as one; one of the moon, the lila, flieder one, what is visible all day, will going to Bewegen right infront of both suns - the orange one and the yellow one. The yellow sun are going to be behind the orange sun. It will became spectacular.
Jack, with his rosa drink in the hand looked at the colourful sky. The great conjunction begun, as someone hit him accidentally his drink out of his hand. It was the dog-woman, who he met days ago. She tried to clean her pelz from the poison liquid, what had spilled over her. She snarled angry. Captain Jack took his handkerchief out of his blue military coatpocket and, gentlemenlike, he helped to clean her long brown-grey fur. She stopped snarling. She tried to reach the schreibtisch in upright position. It wasn´t easy for her,´cos the bar was overcrowed, too. Jack helped her and ordered two pints of beer. The colour in the sky changed. The awesome spectacle begun. The dog-woman accepted the inviting and both drank their beer. They enjoyed this colourful miracle of Barcelona, like millions of people - humans, alien, nativs and multiforms.
Did Jack got her phone number? oder more?
In the night an the beach: the lilac, the silver and both of red moons (one has a ring) stood watching at the sky. Under these moons and plenty of stars were Jack together with the dog-woman, who has no name...
The strand was overcrowed this day, because of a rare sun-moon constellation. Both suns are going to be shine as one; one of the moon, the lila, flieder one, what is visible all day, will going to Bewegen right infront of both suns - the orange one and the yellow one. The yellow sun are going to be behind the orange sun. It will became spectacular.
Jack, with his rosa drink in the hand looked at the colourful sky. The great conjunction begun, as someone hit him accidentally his drink out of his hand. It was the dog-woman, who he met days ago. She tried to clean her pelz from the poison liquid, what had spilled over her. She snarled angry. Captain Jack took his handkerchief out of his blue military coatpocket and, gentlemenlike, he helped to clean her long brown-grey fur. She stopped snarling. She tried to reach the schreibtisch in upright position. It wasn´t easy for her,´cos the bar was overcrowed, too. Jack helped her and ordered two pints of beer. The colour in the sky changed. The awesome spectacle begun. The dog-woman accepted the inviting and both drank their beer. They enjoyed this colourful miracle of Barcelona, like millions of people - humans, alien, nativs and multiforms.
Did Jack got her phone number? oder more?
In the night an the beach: the lilac, the silver and both of red moons (one has a ring) stood watching at the sky. Under these moons and plenty of stars were Jack together with the dog-woman, who has no name...