The world is inhabited by us, nearly every nook. We are afraid of each other. We have weapons, massive amount of weapons, to protect ourselves from ourselves. Why? What are we afraid of? We breath the same air, we see the same moon. We all love our children, we all want to live a happy life. Then why all the weapons? We are all the same really, just one family of man. This ones afraid of that one and that ones afraid of this one. The trillions spent on weapons could feed the hungry, home the homeless and take care of the sick. Our fear of each other is a throwback to survival in more difficult past times. Those times are gone. It’s time to grow up.
My fellow Americans, The hour is dark. Hence I stand before you With a heavy heart. Something is coming, Something man has never seen – An attack lacking precedent Within the pages of history. As you all well know, We
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I see a place with starless skies. I see a dark smooth world endlessly a float in the black, its star long since blinked out. Covered with small closely spaced geodesic domes. Geodesic domes all interconnected, all with conduits leading