Saturday, April 08, 2006

prologue

this is a work of fiction: but the emotions are true. the technology may not exist: but may exist in the future. the questions that faces the characters in this story are faced by us or will be faced by our descendants.



Around -200YF by our reckoning:
If we could see the earth now, the planet right in the middle of the forbidden zone, we would not have much to see. Primitive culture, the beginning of a civilisation, is boring even if its your own. But in the ocean, a thriving and advanced civilisation is being prepared. The only hint of the epic that was to begin: the leader of this people, recording in his diary, as a shark swam past his window into the atlantic.

this earth sickens me. i have seen its future and its terror. i swear upon my kingship that i shall leave this planet with my people. i have begin making plans, we shall make our own satellite, one that is self sustaining. with our wan-cora i am sure this satellite will forever be a place where my people can live in peace. Our technology will then advance faster then any other on earth, then we shall return and set things right.

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