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Years have passed since you escaped and you take a trip to space without return ticket. It already takes two years of hypersleep to get to the first destination. On board you are chained to a crew that reflects the society on earth, a place you never thought to see again. Accompanied by a synthetic man named David. What will happen when everything goes wrong. Will you die in the prison of the new galactic empire? Drama, Pain and Romance are what this story is made of. The plot is partly inspired by the Dyatlov case, Star wars and Alien. I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES // BUT THIS STORY AND THE CHARACTERS ARE MINE // YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO COPY // And I don't own David (from Alien), unfortunately, but I feel greatly inspired by his character and concept. He will be a little OOC though. If you are highly sensitive to blood, romance, and death this is not the story for you. But you can still give it a go. Maybe youll get used to it, humans can get used to everything really.
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I had been living in this dystopian universe my whole life. We lived simple, meaningless lives. I wasn't sad, merely dissatisfied. No one here was ever sad. The Center, which was our government, forced us to take a pill every morning to make sure we were always happy and healthy. For most of our lives we lived at home with our odd families that the government stuck us into as babies. Usually five children were put into each household. We grew up together in a single house, raised and taught by a robot even though none of us were related. We lived at home with limitless entertainment in the form of advanced technologies. We had one day of the week for shopping, one day for going out and one day for labor. On labor days we were assigned a job and had to complete it in order to gain money for the week. Everyone got the same amount no matter the job. If you didn't show up for these jobs there were grave consequences. The Center often used torture as a method of punishment, or so we were told. No one close to me had ever actually been punished by The Center though. It was incredibly rare. Most of us lived our lives as good little pawns doing nothing more than eating, sleeping and entertaining ourselves. But one day, my regular boring life changed...

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