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" so where are we heading" I ask ? As we trudge through rubble and wreckage to some how a landing bay " new London" she replied Olivia seemed so cold and yet so fragile I was never fragile. I was broken already now I'm healing getting better with each reality  the soldiers chatter and suddenly another ship the  old girl Odin rode us here with comes clunking down next to their expensive high end black and gold the sharp edges and long like snout and golden trims made it more Art Deco feeling than anything inside white fur rugs wooden panels adorned the sits and a mono chrome display

Alongside glass screens, " it's better than that thing over their iris says it's true the battered grey white ship was large bulky and ugly
Clinical and smelt of oil bleach and burnt wires and yet it was home and my ride to this place and

a ai whom comforted whilst my sanity broke  away with each new truth I missed him already I didn't trust either of them but I wanted to
See my mother one last time before she" I can't say it once more it still hurts to think she will be in the ground or even the cosmos endlessly
Drifting whilst Papa sits their mourning and cry's

alongside " Emily it's been honour to be your friend I don't know the end game but you gave me hope I could be useful and move with the times I wanted to say Emily I love you and I care about" he says making Me smile and my
Eyes tear up "

I love you too Odin and I cherished our moments and I'm grateful you Were with me" I say since I might arrested or executed but hey a dead women can't speak?" Olivia holds my shoulder I flinch wether out  of discomfort or lack of trust I will never know " are you ready ? She asks" " hmm yes" I reply not really ready I steady my voice and my swelling fears, clown and cereal get onto  the battered ship and we head back into the Cosmos of stars and galaxies, I look at the ruins

of our holiday home and the tombs that Held secrets that would be revealed red rocks and
white houses and tiled roofs cover the small patch of land while domes lie cracked and broken dead trees and cars scatter the luna surface and what else ? Hmm oh yes a few pieces of humanity. " all systems are ready the quantum field is ready madam is that hunk a junk ready ? She asks " yes" Odin replies a little Curt I can see why . I breathe deeply I was coming home and I had learnt so much from being here that I didn't know if I was able to express it all to everyone who would ever meet me. " alright then let's head out" Olivia says whilst the ship beeps and clicks

and I
Look out the viewing port until the ships lurch into a tunnel infinite light and
Colours it feels as if it lasts for minutes I feel sick confused but the colours are so vast so unreachable pinks whites yellows cyan
Navy's all pass my eyes until we
Are near. " earth" Odin says lush green patches and deep blues cover the surface whilst a bulky satellite drifts endlessly controlling the wether and tormenting the lower classes for ever stars paint the scene and I smile when I want to cry with joy my Home my nation it was all their still okay Olivia comes over whilst a tall slender droid appears diamonds float above it's head whilst face is blank and has no emotion other than a chrome silver body and thin sharp like claw like hands " may I take Your hand madam he asks softly almost too human. " Of course" I say little worried but I push it off he lifts my arm before stabbing me with a needle " vaccines" he explains, then he walks to the coffee bar offering me a drink I decline too nervous to drink or eat. I must have fell asleep for a small amount of time

because space changes to skyscrapers and glass steel cities and gardens that float in the sky whilst ships enter the harbour and mono rails zoom down the areas a tall red and white building greets a flower shape it's petals of wooden and black railing standing next to Elysium the centre that changed the bounds of nature and saved us from food shortages and helped save nature in new ways then their was this building " what's this centre ?" I asked confused " Elysian medial" replied Olivia a little saddened it seemed to come back here I was uncertain on how I felt I didn't want to admit I was happy to be home well back on earth new London was not my home it was a city of steel

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