I had never heard the stories about my home dimension until I left it. I had some sort of a feeling the stripe in the sky I had lived with all my life wasn't common. There was always the sun, the moon, and the stripe. We were taught in school the sun was a star, the moon was a satellite, and the stripe was a set of rings surrounding our planet. Zachary told me we had the rings to thank for how advanced our technology was. I was a bit skeptical but I couldn't challenge him.
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The Space Cat Has Yet To Be Named
RandomThis story is mainly being made so that I can brainstorm and spew story ideas. Because I have this universe (or web of universes (or giant timeline...)) and I have no idea at what angle to tackle it. So likely none of the chapters will correlate. So...
