me in this group.. Five months later, Lister stared out of the sleeping quarters viewport window and saw nothing. Just a few, very distant stars, and an awful lot of black. It was pretty much the same view hed had for the past twenty-one weeks At first hed found it awe-inspiring Then, slowly, that had given way to just plain dull Then very dull. Then deeply dull. And now it was something below deeply dull, and even below deeply, hideously dull; a word for which had yet to be devised. It was, he thought, even more mind-numbingly, deeply, hideously dull than an all-nighter at the Scala, watching a twelve-hour season of back-to-back Peter Greenaway movies. If you went to the British Library and changed every word in every single book to the word dull, and then read out all the books in a boring monotone, you would come pretty close to describing Listers life on board Red Dwarf.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Mar 2014 19:45:27 +0000