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Spaceportation

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Are you tired of life here? Do you want to travel without the distance between?
Could this be a way to move people away permanently?
Apply now and join the experimental, Spaceportation Program.All Rights Reserved

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The Day We Left Earth by MES12345

If we stayed there any longer, we would have died. Earth was no longer our home, but instead a barren waste land from which we had to escape. Its calm blue oceans were replaced by big empty pits, and the green grass which used to cover our planet has now died, leaving all ground we tread on brown. The sun was getting too close to earth. It was going to explode soon, meaning we would have to leave. Either that, or die on what we called home. Not everyone left, not everyone was saved, but most of us are here in our new home. It's a huge space station called 'Earth Resides'. All of us who made it here, though, refer to it as our last resort. My names Mia. I've been here nine years. And I know the truth. ------------ Project Constellations

The Damned Children by Balladoad

Humanity has unlocked the elixir of eternal life. The brain can be cleaned and washed back into youthfulness. The body cannot. But by transporting the brain to a younger body, one that can host it, it can continue living. The synthetically produced humans are not people. Of course they're not. If they were people then the originally occurring humans would be monsters for killing them and transferring originally occurring brains into their bodies. The originally occurring people are not monsters. Of course not. They just want to live. And to save something you need to kill something. The synths are a necessary sacrifice. ----- Ika has heard what the originals think about the synths. But she also knows her own heart, and her own grief, and her own terror.

Life After Death by WhoreKnee4Dilfss

If you told me when I was 14 that the last birthday party I was going to have was at a local pizza hut, I never would have believed you. Looking back, before the infection ripped apart mine and billions of others families, I probably should have acknowledged those moments I shared with friends and family with more love than I did. Now everyday was a mission just to be left breathing at the end of it. Not knowing why I was the only one in my family to be left with the torment of survival. I had to rely on any prayers left in me that I wouldn't become food for the dead.

Cold Water by adaline_meadows

[BWWM] I was only twelve years old when the world turned cold. The day my mom died in that car accident, I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my heart. My dad, who had always been my hero, suddenly became a stranger, filled with rage and blame. He couldn't see that I was hurting, too; he only saw me as a reminder of his loss. The accusations cut deep. He said it was my fault for being there, for not doing something to save her. For being the reason she was in the car in the first place. In the years that followed, things only got worse. The abuse started gradually-a harsh word here, a shove there-but it escalated, leaving scars that I carried long after the physical pain faded. I was drowning in my own despair, struggling to keep my head above water while my father's anger raged like a storm around me. I only had a break from his anger when I started living with Aunt Dina-my mom's older sister. Well, that was because she found me nearly dead on my bed after I took a dozen pills. I was tired of living. I had hit rock bottom. The harsh whispers that followed me around and the stares at school. I pretended not to notice, like it didn't bother me. But it did. I was alone. Then came Athalia, a ray of sunshine cutting through my darkness. With her, I felt something I hadn't felt in years-happiness. She became my light through the darkness and my lifeline. ••••••••••• ● Warnings ⚠️ ~ Mention of suicide ~ Anxiety attacks ~ Rape attempt ~ Mention of self-harm ~ Depression

glitch › nct 2020 by minsyeuga

❝ there is and will always be a flaw in the system ❞ the important question is. . .who are you? can you prove your identity? or are you just programmed to follow the system? ▬▬ status: completed ✓ a dystopian / sci-fi au © minsyeuga 2020-2023

Voyagers by Vipesh_132

Connection has been lost, your lives are in danger and the possibility of ever seeing Earth again dwindles drastically. You're all on your own, in the vastness of the universe, with nothing but your skills to guide you...

I wasn't special, I wasn't a marine or a scientist sent here from earth to study Pandora, I was a behaviorist-some say behaviorists are scientists too; but the brain isn't made up of mathematics and hope, it's like the roots of trees. Forever speaking but unheard. I study people's brains and their behavior. I don't look at it with hope and faith. I'm nothing special, not really. When I was accepted to help with Project Pandora, I was exhilarated. This was my big break, something to get me out there. I never expected for it to spiral into my life unprofessionally-become personal, emotional. That I would have to fight in a war between man and alien, choose between my own people and a clan of beings that accepted me-welcomed me, trained and made me one of them. This wasn't supposed to become personal, but it did.

Shattered by AestheticFlower21

The ambience of my world was pain and suffering. It was my source of inspiration, my means of survival. It built the family I have now, the man I am now. And nothing threats that. Except you. I desire to shatter the world you call your own. To make you see the broken pieces for what they are. I will build your world as my own, claiming the pieces, molding the pieces into what they need to be. And when you realize just how broken your world is, I will introduce you to my shattered world, where you learn that some things are better left broken. Where all you ever have to do is step on the right broken piece to create some friction. ~~~~~ In the midst of our fractured world, we found solace in the shattered pieces that fit ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE/VIOLENCE/SEXUAL CONTENT⚠️

My articles from 2021 by arthur99999999

my articles from 2021 if there are typos or missing commas or incorrect information tell me and if you use my Articles tell me. G-rated its from bad to good articles btw the cover isn't mine it's from @TomHollandsEyebrow28 i think that's how you spell it update: I'm lazy so this book is completed

Temere Mortis by UpsideDownAnne

In a world where grieving the dead is illegal, Isla Daniels must fight against her society's norms and discover the truth behind the plague that killed her best friend. ... Let us be the first to congratulate you on taking the first step in your mourning process. Consider this leaflet your all-telling guide to the Regulated Grieving Standards, created to guide you through your bereavement with your dignity intact. As a Class C griever, you are not burdened with attending the funeral of your friend. Instead, you have the privilege of mourning them in the privacy of our government Regulated Support Groups. Through years of study, we have perfected the grieving process, and you will forget about your friend in no time. You're welcome! Over the weeks, your resolve will be tested, but it is of the upmost importance that you carry on with your life as normal. During this crisis, we must all do our bit to preserve the world as we know it, and we have confidence that you will remain strong. Do it for you. Do it for your friend. And above all, do it for your country. ... Featured on Wattpad's Adventure profile's reading list: Fantastical Adventures! Also featured on Wattpad's Stories Undiscovered Diamond reading list! A Newly Written Books featured book! Third place in the fantasy category of the Lotus Awards! ... TOP RATINGS: #119 IN SCIENCE FANTASY #43 IN PLAGUE Sequel (Vita Nova) in progress Trigger Warnings: Death Mild Substance Abuse Mild Violence

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The Day We Left Earth cover

The Damned Children cover

Life After Death cover

Cold Water cover

glitch › nct 2020 cover

Shattered cover

My articles from 2021 cover

Temere Mortis cover

The Day We Left Earth

If we stayed there any longer, we would have died. Earth was no longer our home, but instead a barren waste land from which we had to escape. Its calm blue oceans were replaced by big empty pits, and the green grass which used to cover our planet has now died, leaving all ground we tread on brown. The sun was getting too close to earth. It was going to explode soon, meaning we would have to leave. Either that, or die on what we called home. Not everyone left, not everyone was saved, but most of us are here in our new home. It's a huge space station called 'Earth Resides'. All of us who made it here, though, refer to it as our last resort. My names Mia. I've been here nine years. And I know the truth. ------------ Project Constellations