Proxima-1127

Proxima-1127

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In the aftermath of a cataclysmic event triggered by a distant supernova, the world is left devastated with its population reduced to a sheer 1% of what it once was. While grappling with the unfathomable loss of his family to the meteor shower unleashed by this cosmic oversight, Miles Orion finds himself forced into a desolate existence. With humanity teetering on the brink of extinction, he embarks on a solitary journey across the barren landscapes, haunted by memories of the past and driven by a relentless quest for redemption. As Miles traverses the forlorn dunes of ruined cities and fragments of what once were highways, hope flickers meekly in the distance in the form of an elusive sanctuary known only as "Idyll." With each step, he confronts the harsh realities of a world transformed by forces beyond comprehension. In this compelling journey of survival and resilience, Miles struggles with whether salvation awaits at point B or if his pursuit of paradise ultimately leads to his demise. Will he find solace amidst the ruins, or is he merely chasing a mirage in this desert of despair?
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Elodie's life changes at the turn of a doorknob when she is forced into joining a secret organization that claims to be protecting the Earth from aliens. But with every step she takes, she finds the organization, or the facility, as they call it, becoming more and more suspicious. When a mysterious death occurs, revealing a well-concealed secret, things quickly go downhill as humanity's future is placed on the shoulders of a single gaggle of teenagers. *** I hear a sigh from the other side of the door, "Miss. Chaucer, you have a wonderful opportunity here, are you going to take it or not?" Now, I am seriously confused, "Opportunity?" She takes advantage of my befuddled state and shoves the door open. Shit. The corners of her mouth pull up, and it's so unnatural, it takes me a moment to realize she's smiling. Major plastic surgery? Probably. Click. Did she just lock the door? She locked the door! I spring towards the house phone, dusty from years of doing absolutely nothing, so I can call the police. I don't make it. Halfway there, I trip on my own pant-leg and face plant on the floor. The woman steps over me and retrieves the phone. She looks at it as if it's a foreign object, "This won't be necessary. All I want to do is talk to you." For some reason, instead of screaming, I stay silent. She smiles and pulls out a chair from the kitchen table for me to sit on. When I don't sit, she says, "If you want to know what's going on, then sit." I think about it for a moment. She hasn't hurt me yet, and I have to admit, I am quite curious as to what's going on. So, call me stupid, but I sit down. "I am from a space organization that protects civilians from . . . outside threats." *** Beautiful cover made by @mahana258! HR: 203 in science fiction (5/8/18) Completed on August 15th, 2018 (Indian independence day!) *******This is not a zombie novel

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