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High above the ground, floating among the clouds, a city crossed the night sky, its towering buildings crossing as though it was cutting through the moon. Like a boat through the water, it swam through the darkness, making no sound. Deep within the walls of its buildings, however, it was a flurry of activity as red lights flashed and sirens rang through every building. Deep within the core of the city, groups of people gathered, knowing the meaning behind the sirens. In front of the tower at the center of the city, a group of men stood in rows, waiting for their commands. Each one of them were clad in a helmet that covered their faces and a

It was so long ago, yet I remember it as if it were yesterday. My friend and I were playing in the field behind my house one day. We always ran around until we were out of breath, making sure to keep out of the forest. Our parents always told us to stay out of the forest, saying mysterious things happen inside. After falling to the ground to catch our breath for the 4th time, I started to watch the clouds, seeing the shapes hidden within them. I called out the shapes I could see to my friend: a fish, a dragon, a boat. After a bit, he to start calling what he saw to me as well. We continued calling out what we saw showing the other where we s

Out of the entire town, Nesa was a strange girl. When she was younger, she remembered the town’s layout. She could run through the town and nobody would be able to catch her. If anything or anybody was new to town, she would know, and she would be there. Her curiosity wouldn’t allow her to stay away from anything new. She had to know what it was, how it worked, and what it could do. Maybe that’s why she was sneaking into Rasigs’ home. Rasig always interested her, since the first time she found him. No matter how hard she tried, he would never let her figure him out. Whether it was how he got between towns without being hu

To say that Wict was rundown was a compliment. The town of Wict was a small town, with almost all of the buildings missing a chunk. The people living inside its walls were covered in mud and dirt, trying to hide from any sensors that Haven would have to find them. For Rasig, though, it was the place he was recently calling home. Rasig knew where he needed to go with the android he was carrying. The only problem was on how to get him in. If he was seen with what he was carrying, he would be chased out, stoned, beaten, possibly burned a bit, and, worst of all, they’d go into his home and scrap all of his guns. He just couldn’t take t

“How long has it been?” The words rang out, drifting through the air and bouncing against the mountains made of various ticking clocks. At the bottom of one of those mountains stood a boy. He looked around, his dark blond hair swaying with his head, knowing that he would see nothing different from when he first appeared here. There were only the floor on which he stood, and the clocks which make up the scenery, and that is all there would be. It was always that way in the world of time, and it is all that he would see as long as he was who he had become. If he tried, he could probably find a clock that would say how long it had

“A ‘bot?” Rasig thought to himself. “Maybe it is a Haven signal after all. But why would they send Ghost?” The questions spun through his brain like a whirlwind. He knew the answer to one question though. “What should I do?”  Rasig continued to unearth the robot he had found, searching for what was giving off the signal that was being sent out. Within a matter of minutes, the android was completely uncovered. After fully uncovering it, Rasig noticed a few things about the android. Fore-most in his mind being that the signal was coming from inside it. Rasig pulled out his screen and moved it over the robot,

Darkness. The ruins of Glory were covered in darkness beyond nature’s ability. It was deemed a cursed ruin, having been the first destroyed in the new war 200 years ago. There were still a few that went out to the ruins, despite the rumors. Some to salvage something in the ruins that they needed, others because they were forced to go. At the moment, Rasig was one of the later. “Why does this have to happen now, damnit” he cursed under his breath as the lanky young man snuck through the ruins, his rifle bouncing against his back whenever he stopped. “Of all times there has to be a signal now.” He looked around a corne