Here I am in a cafe...just thinking about the past. I trace the lines of my tattoos and take a sip of my coffee. For years we heard of the Oracle...how they saved the planet's from the fiery rain of the Gods...
We heard how they stopped the asteroids from shredding the terraformed plants to pieces...
We heard how that night..so long ago there was a beast that arose from the blackened depths of space...he was...a force...no one could comprehend...i would know...I was there.
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Science FictionSitting alone in your thoughts you tend to remember things others don't.
