The horizon is clear. The sun setting is a sight that everyone must watch. But all most people get to see are grey walls which protect their camps. It is quite ironic that what the Colonels call 'Safe Houses' are actually like Prisons. No joy, no colour, no. . . life. All the people, just living for the sake of living. I'm on my way to the American Security Council (ASC). Maybe 2 weeks away. The journey is quite nice, if you take away the pain, loneliness and robot checkpoints. If you get caught, you'll end up sleeping for the rest of your life. They don't kill humans, they paralise them and keep them in cells. Dying is better than that! Luckily, i have not encountered a checkpoint yet, and the nearest one is maybe 7 hours north from here. I've set up camp somewhere in the Western part of Europe. I'll have to cross the Atlantic in about 3 days if all goes as planned. That is the worst part of the trip, but with luck, I hope I'll survive !
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The 7th Messenger
Science FictionThis is a futuristic sci-fi story taking place in the year 2247. It is a time when Earth is ruled by machines and humans are just an obstacle for them.
