Eveiator

...I wake, only to find myself in a dimmly lit room, the pungent smell of stale air mixed with machinery abound. "Eveiator", in big letters is spelled across the door frame. Through the door is a partially lit hallway, poorly fitted wiring hangs down in disarray. Down that hall is another door and in the next room is a control room. I am in a ship. Over the radio comes a voice, "Nexus, docking request accepted." I was aboard my ship! But who am I? I feel out of place, out of body. I dont recognize my face or these surroundings. All I know is I am about to embark on a journey amongst others. Where I may end up or who I may meet - only time will tell...


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