Preventive genocide''Shoot that thing! Shoot it now!'' ''Yes sir!'' The air filled with the deafing noises of machine guns. The man in question zigzagged row by row. ''He is too fast!'' ''Kill that blue-haired demon before it lays eggs!'' An entire squad occupied the building, following the green droplets.The trail ended at the roof of the abondoned skyscraper. The hunted man, which only wore a patients apron stopped running. Barely alive and hanging over the edge, he made a last plea.''Please, you are shooting the wrong ones. We are not your enemies!'' ''Save your pathetic excuses for hell! Man molester!'' The firing of guns lit the nightsky. His body heeled over until it fell of the ledge. ''What the hell? Stark! What have you done! We were supposed to bring him alive!'' His body laid motionless on the doorstep of the skyscraper. ''You did expect a major squash, but no. There goes the fun of scraping the bits and pieces.''12 hours before the escape''Can someone please explain why I am arrest
CyberspaceEverything you need to know about my fictional universe!This article is not even near finished and under heavy construction!This is how the majority of Cyberspace looks likeOriginCyberspace is (if you didn't know that already.) the world of the computers, the universe made of binary codes. In my book Thunder Cyberspace is a real place so it has a capital letter. The humans changed by the Disaster or better known as the Cataclysm. They evolved eventually into metamorphs but more about that later. This cataclysm was the collision of the two worlds. The virtual world became a physical one and the real world became semi-organic. What means that 90% of all life went extinct, Including more then 99% of the human population. Only a few thousand humans survived. The other 7 billion humans died. Some other animal species adapted too b
Thunder teaser'There is only one thing that connects us Flora.' Jack said. 'I know.' Flora looked carefully in his eyes and embraced his being. 'Are you ready for one last trip? The world is waiting for your revelation' 'I can't Jack. I may be a Guardian at heart but there is too much at stake. I cannot afford to lose this knowledge.' 'I understand.' Jack said. 'History is what connects us, as well as the future. There is no such thing as the present.' Flora said 'What are you talking about Flora?' 'I foresee a future in which we will live like the Old Race.' Flora explained. 'That will never happen Flora. Our world is too different.' Jack replied.'We will build cities; not from wood and iron but from leprox and fluoxital Jack. We will not keep dogs and cats as pets but ultra-animals.' Flora said. 'I see us going extinct before that happens Flora, you eternal optimist.' Jack smiled. 'Jack, did you know that history tends to repeat itself?' 'So does the extinction of mankind Flora, and we are next.'
Be yourself between the lineTo be what you areTo do how you areAre the best things to doTo be the beautiful person who you areBecause in the endThe line between loneliness and being uniqueis as thin as a knife's edge.