The feeling of being overwhelmed can often be an exasperating issue, especially when this state can be constant. The thought of new things, a new life or anything that can and will happen any day, and the thought that you couldn't do anything about it, or you could have done something but you didn't know what you were getting yourself into.
The train of thought would slowly fade away when the ground shook again. Dust from the building would be welcomed and could thicken to the point where flowers would gasp for breath. The base could have been struck by another aircraft. Perhaps a missile was involved. The question doesn't seem to matter much since whatever it was could've caused some real damage. As the sense of turmoil and dread kicked in, our main character starts running. Running as fast as he never ran before, faster than a bullet, zooming left and right running through fog, causing the fog to move with this man. In explanation he is one silver bullet.
Our character reaches a place, a place that he planned to get inside. But regret can be filled with the man's heart as when he opens the door. The only sound he heard was in fact a bullet, piercing someone he knew personally, and someone our main character trusted was the one who pulled the trigger. Which was the icing in the cake for him. And as he realizes the extent of the situation. The only thing that could be heard after was a scream, and more gunfire throughout the facility.
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Project: SOLASTALGIA
FantasyThe year is 4669, and the story takes place in the galaxy closest to ours on a small beach-like planet where a huge military base sits there. After an invasive species is introduced to the galaxy, Eight Sentinals investigate the planets were these...
