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BREAKING : Incoming asteroid wrecks counter-nukes.

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[NOV21] I spared their lives, when they agreed to go into hibernation and never bother me anymore.

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[NOV21] . We came out of our hibernation pods and lauded the success of mission Exodus, and the planet we landed on was fertile, and young, ideal for our next mission : Genesis.

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[DEC21] It almost feels like Christmas except Mom and Dad don't yell at each other anymore.

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I know the sound, a sound makes.

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[DEC21] It almost feels like Christmas, except, our new neighbors insist on saying 'Happy Holidays' instead.

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I stood in front of the gateway, ready to go beyond the realm of introspection, where I had spent the last few thousand years.

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Neither the wicked sea, nor the wretched storm show any mercy, to the stranded sailor who cursed the elements into submission.

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[MAY23] After a slew of putrid truths, the air was tense around the bonfire.

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Once I have lived, once I have died, once I have failed, soon it shall be twice.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
BREAKING : Incoming asteroid wrecks counter-nukes.	7
[NOV21] I spared their lives, when they agreed to go into hibernation and never bother me anymore.	7
[NOV21] . We came out of our hibernation pods and lauded the success of mission Exodus, and the planet we landed on was fertile, and young, ideal for our next mission : Genesis.	7
[DEC21] It almost feels like Christmas except Mom and Dad don't yell at each other anymore.	7
I know the sound, a sound makes.	6
[DEC21] It almost feels like Christmas, except, our new neighbors insist on saying 'Happy Holidays' instead.	5
I stood in front of the gateway, ready to go beyond the realm of introspection, where I had spent the last few thousand years.	5
Neither the wicked sea, nor the wretched storm show any mercy, to the stranded sailor who cursed the elements into submission.	4
[MAY23] After a slew of putrid truths, the air was tense around the bonfire.	3
Once I have lived, once I have died, once I have failed, soon it shall be twice.	3