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Dawn (On Hold)

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(ON HOLD)

Our world was a beautiful planet, some might say. From it's looming evergreens to it's flowing waterfalls to it's deepest darkest caves, this planet held the essence of life. Humans, animals and creatures alike roamed our planet in peace. It was a perfect time to be alive... 
    Or, so I'm told.
    Almost twelve hundred years ago our world erupted in chaos. The evergreens wiped out, crystal clear waterfalls faded to brown. Creatures were at war. Namely humans. Their selfish and arrogant ways led them to their own destruction...
    Bombs.
    Bombs went off everywhere. Children, women, and men perished as radiation spread. Lakes and oceans dried up, making water scarce. Hardly anyone had time to make it to cellars, or underground bunkers, to escape the tragedy. Only a few made it out with their lives. Our world rapidly became a desolate wasteland.
    Now, in the year 4206, the creatures of our world are building their way back up. To keep mass destruction from taking over, our world instilled a single enforced government known as the Alliance. A hierarchy of elite beings that seemed to be the answer to everyone's prayers. That is until my journey began.
    Who am I, you may ask? I'm Skye, and this is my story...   
    Eighteen-year-old Skye Rever had as normal of a life as the wasteland called earth could allow, that is, until her sister Nova goes missing. Branded a Deviant, she struggles to find her sister, only to have everything she ever knew shatter before her eyes.
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WARNING: MATURE THEMES AND STRONG LANGUAGE!

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Updates: Once a month (or whenever I happen to publish them, but I'm trying for monthly.)

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Started: September 2, 2018
Finished: - -, -
Last Update: April 24, 2019Tous Droits Réservés

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The 100 sacrifices || ~Bellamy Blake, écrit par svzmqwp

"I feel the sun on my face...I see trees all around me..Scent of wildflowers on a breeze...It's so beautiful...In this moment ,I am not stranded in space.. It's been 97 years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiations. Fortunately there were survivors..Twelve nations have operational space stations at the time of the bombs...There's now only the Ark, one station forged from the many. We're told the Earth needs another hundred years to become survivable again. Four more space locked generations and man can go home...Back to the ground...The ground...That's the dream...This is reality and I am going to tell you the 100 sacrifices for the man to be back on ground. At first, we're told that we are going as a project. The question is...why us? Because we were criminals? On the Ark every law break was being punished with death...unless you weren't 18. The creazy thing is that you are punished for even being born. Truth was, we weren't a project, we were sacrifices. This reality sucks. However...let me tell you how sacrifices survived, starting with me...Coraline Murphy...Cora, for short. I am a twin, I have a brother older with 12 minutes..sounds strange to call him my twin...we do have the same hair color and eye color...But our personalities..? Not a chance, he's a jerk and I am the sunshine of the family...Or I was..Anyways, I still love him, we've been through hell together and he's my brother no matter what."

The Way It Is, écrit par JessieGoodwin

I am not from this planet. Hell, I am technically not from this galaxy. However, that doesn't change the fact I am here now, and my job is to save what I can on this forsaken planet and what's left of its inhabitants. The problem is that not everyone wants to be saved. I know what you're thinking. You can't save those who don't want to be saved. I bloody well agree. The ones who sent me don't care what you or I think, though. All they care about is numbers. They need a certain success rate to continue to get funding for their "expeditions" and "peacekeeping" efforts. I use both terms loosely here. However, that's what they put on their records, and it's what sounds good and looks suitable to their investors. So this is the way it's going to be. So be it! Oh, did I forget to mention the Universe decided I was the lucky girl to help find the one person who could save us all from self-destruction? Yea, that is a shitty idea, but once again, no one cares what I think.

The Ark Diary of Dylan De Rovia Book One of De Rovia Diaries, écrit par Spacedreamer95

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Northern Exposure: The divided, écrit par LukenDuPont

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Illusions and Lies (A Super Smash Brothers fan fiction), écrit par -pyrotechnicalities

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The 100 sacrifices || ~Bellamy Blake

"I feel the sun on my face...I see trees all around me..Scent of wildflowers on a breeze...It's so beautiful...In this moment ,I am not stranded in space.. It's been 97 years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiations. Fortunately there were survivors..Twelve nations have operational space stations at the time of the bombs...There's now only the Ark, one station forged from the many. We're told the Earth needs another hundred years to become survivable again. Four more space locked generations and man can go home...Back to the ground...The ground...That's the dream...This is reality and I am going to tell you the 100 sacrifices for the man to be back on ground. At first, we're told that we are going as a project. The question is...why us? Because we were criminals? On the Ark every law break was being punished with death...unless you weren't 18. The creazy thing is that you are punished for even being born. Truth was, we weren't a project, we were sacrifices. This reality sucks. However...let me tell you how sacrifices survived, starting with me...Coraline Murphy...Cora, for short. I am a twin, I have a brother older with 12 minutes..sounds strange to call him my twin...we do have the same hair color and eye color...But our personalities..? Not a chance, he's a jerk and I am the sunshine of the family...Or I was..Anyways, I still love him, we've been through hell together and he's my brother no matter what."