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Fate is fickle my friend.. fate is fickle..
So I sat at Cafe Shi Tea shop in. Well, In what city is a matter of debate. I had been traveling for some time in a matter of finding a book. In walked in a strange spirit of a boy I used to know. I invited him to sit a spell with me. I knew him as Clint Siegle. A time agent from a distinct reality all together. But here toda. He introduced himself as Clinton. This is his tale to me for a shot and a glass of rum and coke which Cafe Shi is famous for. Inviting him over. He started his tale. After having him seated, and ordered a rwww.onedoor.ccum and coke. He began his story. My name for 35 plus years has be...
Never rely on technology
On a planet in a distant galaxy lived a race of alien. That was so technologically advanced that they could not want for anything. More they could not keep up with what they had now. Their whole entire race was so lazy by the technology that. They did nothing for themselves they relied on the technology.House work, cooking, cleaning, shopping all done by the technology all the alien’s. Did was sit on their butt trying to think up of other ways. To bring the newest hottest technology to their people so their lives would be easier . Their lives was the easiest of every planet in the galaxy some ...
Being Freed With Light
A young girl named Ashley made her way out the door to make her way to school. It was hot and sunny but I lovely day for smiles around. She walked and walked singing her favorite song when she looked around and realized something. There were no people around and the sky started to turn black. This darkness hit her little town so quickly that she did not know what was going on. It was so dark that she could not even see her house or anything around her. Asley started feeling like everything was closing in on her and she did not know how to escape. Something was in this darkness, but you cannot ...
Can't go to the Past
“Fine, I’ll do it,” I said. I had just gotten dared to steal money from my dad and go on a trip to Mars with all of my friends. I mean, what? It's 2050, I’m a rich teenager, well, technically it’s my parent’s money, but, I guess I could steal money from my dad.“All right girls! We’re going to Mars, let's start planning!” Franny exclaimed.“For each teenager ticket, it's $3450, which means, with the four of us, you would have to steal $13,800, or make it $15,000 for necessities we need. Sadie said. 15,000 dollars I thought, that’s a lot. Yes of course I wanted to go on a trip with my girls, but ...