Date: Fri, 08 May 1998 14:46:13 -0400 From: Ellie Subject: Nathan's Lament Sender: owner-tales@mcfeeley.cc.utexas.edu X-Sender: Ejones02@mail.shepherd.wvnet.edu To: tales@mcfeeley.cc.utexas.edu Reply-to: tales@mcfeeley.cc.utexas.edu X-Mailer: Windows Eudora Light Version 3.0.1 (32) Hey J, you got that right arm out? :) I was encouraged to post this to the list so I will .:) Thanks to those who answered :) Okay. I am quite possibly the craziest Kristin fan on the face of this earth; doubly so for N/K. That's why it made me sick to see Nathan develope amnesia, or so it seens, and chase around *makes a icky face* Wendy. This is what he *should* have been like. FEEDBACK IS LIVED FOR!!!:) Flames are not. Please be kind? :) Keep in mind this is the first fanfic/poem I've written in three months that does not directly involve a fae King and his annoying adolescent ladylove ( Jareth and Sarah look affronted at being described in such terms. Ellie says to them"Shhhhh! This is the *seaQuest* list, for the love of the Goddess! Sit down and *shut-up*) Feedback at Lilly_Beth@hotmail.com On to the poem! :) Nathan's Lament by Ellie If I had told Kris something, anything at all- no matter how crazy or how quite professional. If I had only opened up to her, told her I needed her, would she be here with me now? I wish I’d thought of that last month before the Psychic Friend came. Then we could’ve left the quack with the bright make up and tacky clothes. Good God why, why does she dress that way? Kris and I had a fight I can’t remember what it was about. Very stupid off me- she recalls in detail There’s a diamond solitaire on the bottom of Cape Quest that proves just how wrong I was. I wish I’d though of that last year before I got stuck here with this psychic twit and her degrees that smell like cracker jack boxes. Why do they smell that way? I wonder. Kris has her last revenge though I hardly think our break up warrants it : upon leaving the boat she recommended Dr. Wendy Smith for her old job Tis all! :) Ellie One of those crazy P/Cers, N/Kers, S/Sers, D/Ders, and J/Sers...bwa ha ha ha ha... "The world is no longer a romantic place. Some of its people still are, however. And therein lies the promise." - John Cage "Ally McBeal"