Oblivion

Oblivion

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In 2235, planet Earth became irreversibly destroyed by global warming and was uninhabitable. In a last ditch effort, humanity traveled to the nearest habitable planet light years away in order to ensure survival. Coming to the realization one planet could not sustain the growing population, world leaders came to the agreement and invested in Copies-- creations that had all the same characteristics and instincts as humans, but could safely explore and colonize other planets, allowing humanity to protect the people who were truly born. Thousands of years later, in 4642, one Copy's curiosity and need for vengeance leads her down a path that uncovers dark truths about everything she has ever known.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.

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