Transients

Transients

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Science Fiction
The tran, thats what they call us. They call us Tran, because my race is made up of beautiful, otherworldly translucent people. We don't know where we come from. We've been on the earth for as long as we can remember. And throughout all of time my people have fought with the Opposers . Um I mean humans. Not because we want to fight, but simply because we want to live. Now we have been forced to one side of the earth, and the Opposers have taken over the other half. They have caused the utter decay of my race.
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