An asteroid crashes into Earth killing everyone. The End.

When I hear "write it yourself," I think of "choose your own adventure." Turn to page 86 to see if you cleared the jump....

There is a planet called Utopia. Long ago the enlightened inhabitants rid themselves of antiquated and ingnorant ideas such as hate, fear, and envy. This led to a society where peace reigned and all people on the planet, regardless of their differences, lived in harmony. By not wasting time/energy of hate and conflict, the people of Utopia were able to become extremely advanced in science and cultural pursuits. They cured many diseases and easily solved any problems facing their planet. In short, the planet was a true paradise. One day long range sensors detected a fleet of ships. The Utopians sent envoys to meet with the inhabitants of the ships. Upon arriving on the ships they were met by a race with large cranial ridges who were very aggressive. However, because Utopians had done away w fear and prejudice long ago, they didn't judge the race for their appearance. The captain of the fleet explained the were Trumpians, and they were traveling around space spreading their message of hate and division. They said in their society people were separated and pre-judged based on differences. They also said their society even advocated hating people based on these differences. The Utopians we're horrified at such a backward and mindless way of thinking. They kindly asked the Trumpians to leave their Galaxy. However, the Trumpians, having been brainwashed by their leader to spread his message of hate and division, insisted on landing a spreading their hate speech. The Utopians then excused themselves and returned to their planet, to report the news. Being so technologically advanced, the news was quickly spread and the Utopian population was horrified that such a race might come to their world. The Utopians had two choices, 1) they could easily destroy the Trumpians do to their much more highly advanced technology; or 2) they could undue the brain washing and send them home to save their own world called Earth. Being the enlightened race that they were, the Utopians chose (2). After removing the brainwashing they sent the Trumpians back to earth. The unbrainwashed Trumpians told of the wonders the Utopians had achieved by long ago rejecting hate and division based on their differences. Soon the people of earth, fearing for the future of the world, rejected the leaders brainwashing and began to follow the Utopians example. 10 years after the rejection of hate, which is referred to as the Great Awakening, earth is prospering, many diseases have been cured, and the citizens are so happy that life expectancy has gone up. Further, the Utopians who had monitored the Trumpians progress, were so impressed w thier rejection a hate and division, that they shared significat technological advancements allowing many positive achievements.

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I’m Chesh, by the way, for those who want to know. :)

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Bump to get this out there. Love to see the creative minds of B.net at work

[b][u]Odyssey Under Threat[/u][/b] [i][u]HPSL 347758, Mordana Cluster[/u][/i] [i]Culmination of years worth of work, drained away. Lead like sheep to the slaughter. By the millions. Lisha had to wonder if this was a better fate then dying to a Nekrovian invasion.[/i] [i]Marie was two rows away, tucked between two men. Lisha turned and did her best to keep track of her through the mess of humans and unfortunate extraterrestrials.[/i] [i]Grind. Crunch. Mash.[/i] [i]The floor was sticky with biological matter. Ahead, a man crumpled to the ground, body shaking uncontrollable. He screamed out for God to save him, but he was met with a quick and sudden burst of light, his body quickly turned into a veiny mass, writhing and pulsating.[/i] [i]Lisha sucked in air and looked ahead. Four guards. If she could just rally them... All these prisoners. She could overthrow this lot. But she couldn’t find the willpower. Something about the room. The darkness, the rhythmic beating of the red lines as they moved back and forth, creating a visual nightmare. Her head pounded and her feet ached... Yet she couldn’t stop herself from walking forward, stumbling behind a man she didn’t know, from a world she didn’t think of.[/i] [i]Grind. Crunch. Mash.[/i] [i]She looked up, the heat making sweat pour off her, the uncomfortable mix of being pressed between two people, shackled, and soaked through was excruciating. Her feet felt like she had been walking on blazoned cement on a hot day without any shoes. And that was despite the liquid...[/i] [i]Grind. Crunch. Mash.[/i] [i]Lisha felt her body falter. Marie was the only thing giving her strength. She looked between the lines of people, seeing her sister. A sigh of relief passed her lips before she felt something strange. They had stopped moving. Above them on the balcony, a figure stood, hidden in the shadows. Only his mechanical hands were visible.[/i] “Children of men... I come one last time to greet you.” [i]He said, extending a hand outward.[/i] “One last chance for redemption. There will be no religion... No science... No belief but mine. Kneel to me, and you will all be forgiven.” [i]The whisper faded away and a moment passed. Around her, Lisha watched as hundreds dropped to their knees in desperation. They wanted out of this hell. This endless walking, torture. Heat. Pain. Crunching. Literal hell. And she did too. With a pant, she dropped, knees crashing into the fluid with a squelch. Her head bowed as the man in front of her did the same.[/i] [i]She turned her head and looked as everyone did the same. Everyone but Marie. She sucked in air, horror grasping her as she saw her little sister stare up in defiance.[/i] “That child there... Bring her to me.” [i]The voice said simply. A robotic guard snapped to life, its torso suddenly lengthening as its height grew terrifyingly. From it, a needle extended, slamming into the back of Marie’s neck. Her body was hoisted into the air as the machine slunk back into darkness. Lisha wanted to weep, but she didn’t have the strength.[/i] “Rejoice. This child’s sacrifice will redeem you all. Take them back to the Mantle of Understanding... And tell them... Tell them that the Prophet of the Mind has saved them from our great savior’s wrath.” /////////// [i]Daniel sipped from his cup, tapping his boot lightly on the ground. Another day in the control room, watching Corrective drones do their routine sweeps.[/i] “They say they found a new one.” [i]Max said out of the blue. Daniel looked down and adjusted his glasses.[/i] “A new what?” [i]He asked, humoring Max.[/i] “A new world. Inhabited, human. Amoridia. They are inviting them to the Council as members of democracy. Damien Lordan already said he knows the president and recommended them in the first place. Must be a big shot if the leader of Ubonae is making strides. But I’m worried the effort is being wasted.” “Why’s that?” “No one seems to be worried about the threat.” “Max... We literally sit in this office sixteen hours a day, staring at screens in case of Nekrovian invasion. The threat is being managed.” “I meant Blackstar... They say another colony was taken. They all have the same link. Free religious practicing colonies in the outer rim. Why are pirates so inspired to steal away literally super cities?” “That’s not our job. We watch for the damn bugs... Not mercenaries in the outer rim.” “Yeah but like... It could happen to us. We are an outpost in the middle of fūcking nowhere. If it happens to them... It could happen to us.” [i]Max had a point. Daniel didn’t want to admit it... But he did. But he didn’t want to think about it either. Nekrovians, pirates, arcane legions. It was all too much.[/i] “Just stick to protocol. Stop fussing.” “Yeah, like protocol is going to save our asses if we have Blackstar on our fūcking door. Or bugs.” [i]Daniel snorted and sipped some more coffee. But as he turned to look at the newsfeed on the break room holoscreen, he felt dread. An image of a now abandoned colony planet. The caption described possible link to Blackstar. Then the image. The symbol.[/i] [i]Blackstar’s insignia. The pentagram, with three solid black orbs in the outer ring. One orb had a dot in the center, another had a ring around it, and the last had a triangle attached to the edge. It made Daniel’s skin crawl.[/i] “Hey... We got a signal.” “From what?” “Sixty light years out... Its... It just popped up. Unknown origin point.” [i]Daniel squinted at the screen and looked behind him out the viewport where the signal was beckoning them. And then a flash. A piercing light so bright Daniel had to cover his eyes. When he looked up, and the light had cleared... He dropped his mug.[/i] “Max... Get to the bunker... Warn the Republic. Tell them... Tell them... Tell them to pray to whatever God they believe in.” [spoiler]Prelude to The Endless Odyssey RP! Hope you enjoyed the read, and prepare for the coming journey! Feel free to add thoughts or give feedback in any way.[/spoiler]

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Here. Let me save this for later. I’ll come back to this.....hopefully.

Odyssey. The story of Aquilus. This is set in the warhammer 40,000 universe but I will simplify anything you don't understand. It is the 42nd millenium, a new beginning for centuries of slaughter and carnage. Billions are dying everyday to win supremacy over the galaxy yet this is nothing compared to the endless tides of the warp where your worst nightmares and fears come to life.