16 Oct, 2007
Posted by: Tyroga In: Fiction
The scars remain; the pain comes as I sleep… I looked into the eyes… I know, you said, “never look into the eyes of the departed”. But I had to. For many centuries I have done as I have been instructed; been a slave to this world, bringing to task those you deem no longer [...]
During 1946 and 1947 refugees arrived en mass, escaping a disaster of their own making… they had nowhere else to go and a deal was struck with a world government consortium. The deal? All technology was handed over, a small group of refugees remained in a government facility to assist with technological assimilation. All other [...]