Voyager: Chapter 16

Voyager: Chapter 16 "Who am I?" I asked myself and the answer came to me instantly. Crane, I'm Crane. "What happened?" Names, faces, images, everything flashed before me. I didn't have eyes to see and yet I saw it all. There were so many people,...

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Voyager: Chapter 15

Voyager: Chapter 15 I woke up to the view of a page with small text scrawled across it. Groggily, I shoved aside the book which flopped off my face and onto the ground next to me. It wasn't that good of a read, most of it was filled with boring...

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Voyager: Chapter 14

Voyager: Chapter "Crane!" I ran out to the fence. "You damn mutt where have you been?" I was filled with joy at the sight of him. How could I have simply given him up for dead without any hard evidence? I need to remember that he's one tough son of...

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Voyager: Chapter 13

Voyager: Chapter 13 "So this is it?" I asked Dana as we walked up to the chain link fence gates of the communications base. At first I had been skeptical about the claims about Dana's abilities, but all those doubts had quickly been prove to be...

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Voyager: Chapter 12

Voyager: Chapter 12 Days. I spent days with the AI that was slowly convincing me that it was insane. Constant questions and bickering about every aspect of life. Humor didn't faze it in the slightest, it took everything literally which got myself a...

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Voyager: Chapter 11

Voyager: Chapter 11 I stood behind the gurney, butt naked and facing the doctor who had just walked into the room with a smile on his face. He watched me for a moment and then began to write down something on his clipboard. I didn't move from my...

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Voyager: Chapter 10

Voyager: Chapter 10 The small container I was hanging in was just barely large enough to hold me, but it was made of a transparent material which allowed me to look out into the room beyond. It was a circular, donut shaped room made of an orange...

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Voyager: Chapter 9

Voyager: Chapter 9 "What do you mean he's gone?" The smoker, yelled at me, bits of black spittle flying about. He seemed to have lost all forms of personal hygiene after things went downhill. Sure, there weren't any showers around, but even a basic...

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Voyager: Chapter 8

Voyager: Chapter 8 It was morning now. The sun was just beginning to peak over the ruins and light up Times Square. The four people had taken shelter right below me on the first floor. The collectors hadn't put up much of an effort to get these...

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Voyager: Chapter 7

Voyager: Chapter 6 I steadied my crosshairs over the man's head. He had his hands raised up in the air with that ridiculous beacon of a flashlight. He was ready to fight. It was stupid, but admirable. Still stupid though. He was so determined to...

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Voyager: Chapter 6

Voyager: Chapter 6 Morning couldn't come fast enough. I spent the night, sleeplessly waiting for the first rays of light to drizzle into the subway. I admit that it wasn't just my loyalty to a friend that kept me from simply going off, it was fear....

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Voyager: Chapter 5

Voyager: Chapter 5 "It's getting dark." I looked out the window of the small shop we were pillaging. There was in fact an abundance of supplies here which was both good and bad. Good for us, but worrying as well. After so long, I would expect most...

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