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The Civilization Lost In The Stars
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Ongoing, First published Oct 24, 2016
You look through the porthole in your room, as the many galaxies pass with brisk speed. It's been 3 years since the Earth went, as your older brother called it, "Ka-Boom!" Your family was lucky enough to be the last ones on the ship before the Earth exploded. On the small television screen, it said that only the 300 out of 399 ships were able to lift up off the ground, into space, towards the space station that was ready for the last of the human race. All of a sudden, you're thrown off your feet. Alarms start blaring, and a voice came over the intercom, "Everyone Please Stay Calm.  Go To The Closest Strap-In Seat. We Have Been Thrown Off Course. Please-" The intercom went out, and then everything went black... {Welcome to space, reader. When you went off course, the stabilizer  went out, causing all systems to fail. You're now at the mercy of black holes, other ships, and of course, the more than occasional blackouts. Will you survive, or will you fail your mission to make it back to the fleet, before it's too late?}
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I am not from this planet. Hell, I am technically not from this galaxy. However, that doesn't change the fact I am here now, and my job is to save what I can on this forsaken planet and what's left of its inhabitants. The problem is that not everyone wants to be saved. I know what you're thinking. You can't save those who don't want to be saved. I bloody well agree. The ones who sent me don't care what you or I think, though. All they care about is numbers. They need a certain success rate to continue to get funding for their "expeditions" and "peacekeeping" efforts. I use both terms loosely here. However, that's what they put on their records, and it's what sounds good and looks suitable to their investors. So this is the way it's going to be. So be it! Oh, did I forget to mention the Universe decided I was the lucky girl to help find the one person who could save us all from self-destruction? Yea, that is a shitty idea, but once again, no one cares what I think.