One Day
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💥Cygnus💥, the big bad alien, just started out the new chapter of his life with his destined human-mate. Meeting in a rough place, they grew a strong bond towards each other. Now his mate might have just died in his arms, along with his possible unborn child. Lots of lefts and rights always leaving us with a whiplash. What will he do now? Will she make it? And what will happen? =================================== "Gaia come on." He pulls me back. "I'm sorry, how many times do I have to say that?" I feel tears well up in my eyes. "Fine, I can forgive you, but we'll never be anything more than strangers with a few distant memories." "Why can't you just give it a chance?! Damn it!" He shouts running a hand through his fluffy dark hair. "So I can start falling for you again, only for you to leave me again. No, thank you." I tell him ripping my hand from his and walking to the door. "If you walk away now, it's over. I'm done trying." He states. I didn't turn to look at him. "Maybe it's better that way." I whisper. -------- Will it be the cliché happy ever after...
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Long ago, way before our time. A weary traveler left home to find new land for his family to thrive off of. Drought engulfed almost all of Elysium, called The Great Heat. The man traveled far and wide just to find a sign of life anywhere. It took him days and several hundred miles to find anything worth nourishment and care. He braved sand storms and blistering heat, his throat was dry and his feet could hardly carry him any farther. He collapsed onto the ground, his hands burning under the heat of the crackled ground. His vision blurred and mirages played with his suffering senses. His mind projected a tree into his line of vision, withering away but it's branches holding a single fruit. Besides his beliefs of it being a figment of his imagination, he crawled his way to it, bringing himself under the weak shade that it provided. He looked at the glistening purple fruit, what was it? He reached up to grab it, expecting it to fall through the image projected before him. His fingers wrapped around the fruit and he picked it from the branch. It was real! The fruit was real. He eagerly bit into the fruit and its juices trickled down his chin. He sat back and relaxed as the food nourished his body, he drank of its juices and picked out its many seeds, collecting them. He dug a deep hole until he felt moisture in the soil, planting the seeds into the ground. As it grew over time, the man used the old tree to build his home around the new one, tending to it religiously until it beared fruit. He brought his family and they lived there, planting trees and passing on the seeds for other places to spring life. Within five years the drought was over, Elysium was breathing again."

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