09-08-2015, 12:21 AM
(09-08-2015, 12:18 AM)Joeythomas Wrote:(09-08-2015, 12:13 AM)Reks Wrote: "I'm not sure how to say...*he nods, and then looks at the clouds*
I've... Appeared in storms since my experiment.
My race, called the Aera, was making technology to cross... Planes of physics. Dimensions, that is.
We were suffering plagues and warmongering invaders kept us from escaping our world.
There was.... A storm, I think, and it must have... Destroyed the gate I went through when I offered myself as a test."
//
Strange things tend to happen here,
From Angels, to sentient nano-mass.
you,ll get use to It eventually.
"I.... Suppose."
The mental strain of having to translate so much is now plain on her face