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Report from the future - anno 2052 A journalist who lives in the year 2052 finds the way to report back in time. What is history for him, is future for all of us.
Society changed since 2009. In 2052 society works as a great web community that has nearly two billion registered members. To be a member of society, one has to go through the initiation process at the age of 13.
The reporter gives the reader a generic view on the life in 2052, but to make the picture more complete he also introduces us into his chosen characters' personal lives via sophisticated technology that is not at all rare in that age. The reader can follow the live of Dragonhunter the 13th, a boy of 13 years who has just completed the initiation and started University. He chose this name as his user name for the Society. Omen est nomen? Follow the reports and you will have an answer!
The other character that the reader can follow is a missionary man. Jacob's goal in life is to convert as many men for the society as possible. Still too many people live as volunteer outcasts. How does he succeed? Read it. Future is choice. Your choice!
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I am a Princess from the eternal night of the planet Gliese living on Earth as a Fugitive. This is a very strange place we have landed in. The mountains themselves are different to me but there are all these strange Earthlings called Hillbillies. Its hard for me to understand how humans have advanced as far as they have.
Some of them are smarter than they seem and I am sure will eventually find out my bodyguard, servants, and I are Aliens. Those with me are half breed slaves of the people from the light and dark sides of my planet and look more like the humans, but I do not. I am a full blooded Royal from the Ice. My hair is nearly white, my skin tinged slightly blue, and my silver blue eyes reflect the light. Then there is the fact that I only come out in the dark and I can't tolerate the heat. The ships computer says I have the ability to adapt.
And my Bodyguard Enikk who saved me . . .He has been so distant since that night. Its hurts me that he is distant even though it shouldn't. He is only a half breed slave, But there is something . . . I find myself wishing he would rescue me again. From anything just so I could feel him holding me close just one more time.
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