The X files

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Entry #2: Early life
Current Location: Planet Manhattan, New York system
Time: 6.44PM (GTM+1)
Date: 30th of May 818A.S.

*Daniel turns on data recorder*

"Damn! It was hell of a trip, ha, I finally made it!
Alright, so let me tell you something about my early life" :

I was born on Planet Cambridge in 763 A.S., in a small community on the coast of the capital continent, also named Cambridge. It was a quiet a simple life. We were as technologically advanced as the capital, but we still kept our small town simplicities. We had a beautiful beach, stretching for miles in either direction. And the cold salt water felt fresh on our feet as we walked into the ocean without hesitation. Like a break from the day, just floating there.

There were little local shops, the likes of which rarely seen nowadays. They sold homemade fudge and whisky and all of the little treats that life had to offer, without the unloving mass production of the intercontinental corporations. We had no advertisements constantly being forced down our throats as we walked the streets. No men in fancy suits bothering us with their fantastic deals that could save us a fortune in food purchases or mortgage payments. Our buildings looked like old-fashioned brick houses, but when you entered one you immediately smelt a familiar smell. The smell of the future.

We had no traffic. No blaring of horns, no skidding of cars, no angry voices yelling - "**** you!" - What, I can't say that? I thought I was granted that freedom when telling my life story? No? Fine. But anyway, it was just a simple paradise for us. The girls were hot, the food was delicious, and we all lived in perfect harmony. I was going to work with my dad. I was going to run the little shop when he died. And when mum died. And gran, and gramps, and et cetera.... But you get the point. I was going to run a shop.

But then, just as I was fifteen, disaster struck. I can safely say that it shaped my life. But, the thing is, it didn't really affect me. It didn't affect my family. It didn't even affect my town. It affected the next town over.

It was slightly larger than ours, but they still held onto the small town charm. They had some of the best chocolatiers in the land, and I would occassionally walk along the mountain path to the town just to buy some with my pocket money. But when I took the walk there on that day, I discovered a disaster."

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Daniel Windsor

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