

Water of LifeIt had been eighteen years since they'd seen their home world. Eighteen years since the earth had lain before them vibrant and blue. They had come home, and brought with them the water of life, salvation for a world in need. They'd left a desperate band of men with a mission, journeyed the stars as beggars, then thieves, and ultimately destroyers to return home to be heroes.Water of Life
'Orbital control, this is the Lazarus on return approach, we're inbound heavy looking for our vector, over'
Nothing but silence greeted their request.
Earth was being consumed by a terrible plague when they had left, a pla


Synchro-CityThey breathed in unison. All over the city, all over the planet, the bots were breathing together. They moved and walked and spoke as their individual programming dictated, but their breathing was synchronised, in and out with the constancy of a ticking clock. She was in her twenties when she first managed to make her own working robot and it breathed with inexorable regularity. In out. In out. In out. "Hello," it said. In out. "Are you my mother?" She laughed.Synchro-City
"The female creator of my form," it insisted, "The instantiator of my existence. Are you my mother?" She had to concede that she was, although the term made he
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Hi Gentlemen, gears United for a contamination, to take all necessary, measures, and to preserve a freedom, and in the dense of peace in South East Asia.
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Enjoy Life as it is kick back relax and live freely
...Excuse me while i kiss the sky........
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Lamento ego
Rixa natus est "...berebescu bazagra"
"Praefiscine" Bellum inferre possum?
~OuranAcademyx member
I am Matsuri Honjou in the Sukisho/Sukisyo DA crew!
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