We're One in the Same
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  • Reads 22
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 1
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2014
The year is 3024. The earth has been squeezed beyond repair of natural resources leaving it barren and barely livable. Those who chose to stay on earth, however, still have the easiest life to live. Mars had no water, Jupiter was plagued by constant storms, Neptune was solid ice, and Pluto was only a checkpoint to anybody who needed to leave the Milky way. Yet, people still lived on. Well, SOME of earth's residents were people. Others were not. Humans were mortal and had many fatal flaws. These creatures came from humans but were totally different. They looked the same with colored eyes and rowing hair, pale skin and visible features. Something was different about them. You had to know one to understand. They kept it a very hidden standard. They had powers. Anything from the basic super strength to the most advanced laser-eye technology. They were hardly a threat, but the humans refused to believe that the supers only wanted what was best for Earth. Thus, a nuclear army was created by Col. James Gibbinson to destroy the beautiful race. He believes that the supers need to be taken out and that his son, Nick, will follow in his footsteps. But, when Nick meets Noah, the super that hates humans alongside his father, the two connect on a more emotional level. Will they save the Earth from sure destruction? Only time will tell.
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Pluto&Mars

44 parts Complete Mature

PROLOGUE: There was a man sitting at home, fiddling with his pencil, trying his best to do his job. This man sat back and sighed. He was famished and in an empty house. He was about to move. Boxes littered the hallway. He had gotten a new job in another state and knew it would be better for him and for those around him. On his last deadline, he knew not what to think about, let alone the blank blueprints he was meant to fill in. He preoccupied his time with thoughts of the past, romance, and grief. He thought of the man he'd loved. The man he still loved. He thought of the house he dreamt of having with him. He considered what would make it special for them. He pictured them dancing in their living room. Then, he started to sketch his dreams, thinking of the story that would change his entire life. He attempted the home he wanted, and yet it wasn't perfect. It never was. Not for them, no. He stared at the blueprints for a long while before amending it to the customer's liking. That was his trick. This time; however, it was different. He started to remember their entire time together with simultaneous happiness and sadness. This man's name was Pluto. He was known as such since elementary, and it was, for such a long time, matching with one other. Mars. Pluto and Mars. This, now, was a distant memory. One of love and loss. This is the tale of two kids, two friends, and two lovers. Pluto and Mars.