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0out-world-colony277 - the relic of time part 1 /out-world-colony277/opening1.txt
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0Archer-51 - FINAL REPORT /Archer-51/13.txt
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0Lantashi Dance - Unstable Captain /Lantashi Dance/dance-log002.txt
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The Relic of Time - Ron New Beginning Part 1
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Here he was, a relic of the earth - he died but was resurrected.
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Nearly a thousand years later ... his name was Ron. He died
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from lung cancer at age 55 in the year 2032 A.D. he died in a
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hospice, and he thought it was it. He died as a broken man who
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suffered from a severe mental illness all his life - and here
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he is 1023 years later after his family had frozen his
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remaining body. He was found like a king tot in a relic
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Shuttle sent for research in the early 2100s A.D. A team
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of Astro archeologists and doctors restored and resurrected him.
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and now he was told the year was 3055 A.D., nothing remains
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from planet Earth, and the human race has been scattered
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among the stars...
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He sat near a "computer" that the team at the station where
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he now lives helped him set up - an old early 21st-century
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computer with a Linux OS, a keyboard, a screen, and a mouse...
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near him set his "assistant" who seemed human-like but told
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him he is an AI android...
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"call me Alex," his new assistant requested him. "I'll be
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happy to help you in any way."
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He asked him if he could find a picture of his family...
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his parents, something from his past...
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"I'll see what I can do," said Alex and walked away to the
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"real computer" of the station and returned after a few minutes
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with what seemed like a version of a "USB stick."
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"This is all the data we could restore from the digital data
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that was found in the ancient shuttle you were found in..."
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said Alex.
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They both plugged it into the "old computer," and 21.8 GB
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of data was found, some of it badly damaged. Alex helped a
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lot with finding "good quality data" of pictures and photos
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from all the raw data... most of it was from the shuttle
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personal crew data from around the year 2100s A.D.
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Ron looked at the pictures of cities from the earth and also
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family pictures of the Suttle's crew personal data files
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along with ... music that was popular back then, some
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electro-rap or classical ambient music he didn't recognize
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non of it so he asked Alex to stop...
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"I'm sorry, Ron," said Alex "That's the best we could do".
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Ron looked sad at Alex but then asked, "Do you have any data
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regarding 20th or 21st-century Art?"
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"Art?" asked Alex. "Sure, we have some data."
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"let me choose one art image of a painting," said Ron, "and
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then hard print it and give it to me as a framed picture
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to hand near my bedroom wall."
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"very well," said Alex.
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It took a few days for Ron to select an image of an old
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amateurish painting from the 1990s. The painter was unknown
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- it was a painting of some green valleys with a blue cloudy
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sky and some buildings and people in the background.
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He received it as a sticky framed picture, and Alex helped
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him glue it above his bed...
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"why did you ask for it? Why do you want it above your bed?"
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asked Alex.
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"my mother was an amateurish painter, and all the walls in
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my parent's home were full of her paintings," explained Ron.
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"I see," said Alex.
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It was time to sleep Alex said goodnight and "sleep well" and
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left Ron's personal quarters the lights dimmed out.
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Ron lay down in his bed, and from the windows galaxies and
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stars shined through and he thoughts about the world he left
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behind him - in a sense he was a relic from old Earth he died
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and was now resurrected while everyone he knew back then
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was dead no more old places and old politics of the earth -
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his country was no more so was his people or religion no more
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all that has remained was people scattered across the stars,
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but he still misses his mom and dad his lost childhood and youth
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but now what laid before him? An unknown future maybe he should
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ask if there are others like him - people who died in the past
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but were frozen and resurrected back to life - Alex said he'll
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try to find more data mabout it but it's very rare...
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In this unknown future, he was explained that there is no
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money or property and no famine or crime - go figure... he asked,
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"Who is the leader of your nation?" and Alex smiled and
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answered, "There are no nations or leaders. Everything is
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run by AI."
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Ron slipped into a deep sleep and, for a while, dreamt he
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was with his family somewhere on the green field near
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where he was brought up as a child...
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(to be continued)...
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