Stories

[nanonano]

Here is today's mini_nanowrimo entry. I meant to write something about doctors today, given my health issues. So I thought about Carson and his Scottish background and the stories we tell.


My Grandmum, bless her heart, used to tell me stories about Fairy Folk and ghosts when I was a wee lad. I used to laugh at those stories. They weren't real of course.

Then I came to the Pegasus Galaxy and found out that monsters don't have to live in lochs. These ghosts are a wee bit more real than anything my dear Grandmum could come up with. These ghosts won't pass through your body when they try to touch you. Their touch will suck the life out of you.

The Athosian children tell stories, too. True stories of how they watched family members snapped up by the Wraith darts. Even Ronon occasionally will offer a chilling tale about their hunting prowess. He should know, shouldn't he?

I can't believe I tried to save one once.

I just want to go back to my nice safe lab.

I don't want to die here.

I'm such a coward.