Amory Felix (
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When you’re a kid, maybe you say to yourself:
"I wish I could go to Disneyland."
"I hope I'll get my cock sucked by fifteen. By sixteen, I better be banging someone in the back of dad's favorite car.”
"One day, I’ll get into Harvard and become a brown-nosing yuppie making bonuses bigger than my insecurity complex. I’ll get married even. Have a kid, maybe two. A dog. And if I'm really lucky, I won’t be miserable.”
Those are the sort of wishes that come true. The mundane ones. You don’t say: "Well, one day I’d really like to go up into space. Maybe spend a night or two in a space ship. A journey through space? Oh man, why not? Not like we've only gotten as far as the moon. ”
And then, bam. Space.
Life doesn’t work like this. You don’t get what you want and when you do, it never comes free. So, what’s the catch? Probing, space slugs taking over our brains, being sold as human cargo to a far away planet, a floating menagerie? The options are endless.
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"I wish I could go to Disneyland."
"I hope I'll get my cock sucked by fifteen. By sixteen, I better be banging someone in the back of dad's favorite car.”
"One day, I’ll get into Harvard and become a brown-nosing yuppie making bonuses bigger than my insecurity complex. I’ll get married even. Have a kid, maybe two. A dog. And if I'm really lucky, I won’t be miserable.”
Those are the sort of wishes that come true. The mundane ones. You don’t say: "Well, one day I’d really like to go up into space. Maybe spend a night or two in a space ship. A journey through space? Oh man, why not? Not like we've only gotten as far as the moon. ”
And then, bam. Space.
Life doesn’t work like this. You don’t get what you want and when you do, it never comes free. So, what’s the catch? Probing, space slugs taking over our brains, being sold as human cargo to a far away planet, a floating menagerie? The options are endless.
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This place is a hell of a lot better than where I'm from, but I don't expect that feeling to last.
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what makes you say that? a feeling in your bones? personal experience? pessimism?
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not sure why i'd give a damn about memories from a bunch of strangers, but i guess that's supposed to be ~scary~?
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[Despite herself she had to agree. Memories and needing a jacket didn't seem that upsetting. The monsters seemed worse, but she was pretty sure she could handle it. Still, she wasn't planning on getting too comfortable here. Even if they did have more food than she'd seen in a dogs age.]
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or maybe our captors are just being nice and prudent, and this thing isn't some survivalist experiment to see who's willing to kill for food.
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don't call me kid.
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You think figuring it out is gonna get you anywhere?
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the question is: do i have anything better to do?
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