Kaboom?

Less than one day left of this crap. And then Kamboom! Some people have been fighting it but the end of Earth is inevitable. And let’s face it there is so much more out there. My heart is beating with excitement. The junkyard of this planet has been able to fester and infect for too long. It’s time to get rid of the old and dirty. In with the new; infinite space and endless possibilities.

It was decided by the Extra- Wordly committee that Earth was to be destroyed about 6 months ago. Being the translator for 3 different languages and 2 different being groups I was privy to information but not to a reaction. I for one am thrilled. The only people left on earth are those who can’t afford a trip out here or those who like living in the waste and muck the planet has become.

For those unfortunates who couldn’t afford it before, this is their lucky time. They get a free trip to space on a new craft with temporary living and help finding employment. The others who say its “real life”, reaping what we sow from years of planet neglect and abuse, well they will just be blown up with their beloved garbage heap. We have no use for them anyway.

We are embarking on a huge endeavor. Space mobilization: the building of spatial structures moving through space as we explore the vast unknown and live life peaceably and full of curiosity. It was about 100 years ago when the decline of our planet was apparent. By 2200 we had already built enough structures in space to accommodate Europe, some of Asia and most of the US. World wide peace had allowed a fair trade atmosphere and speedy building occurred. The planet’s ozone had become so bad that parts of it were inhabitable and areas of the ocean had become black waste. As time wore on things only got worse and our country ties became stronger, out space vessels more advanced. We discovered things, amazing things. Coming only in peace with no gains of territorial domination we made allies with many new beings, once thought of as Alien but now known as friends.

At a certain point people began to request planet reassignment or space transfer. Like a wave more and more people made the migration everyday. Pods left every 15 minutes carrying the capacity of 500 and then some. Others however began protesting. “This is our home, our heritage, our mother!” Their cries became fewer and fewer as many of them were old and feeble and they began to well, pass away.

So what’s left of these naysayer’s are basically the oldies, the druggies and the loaners. The time is now, the future is near and the end of Earth is imminent. Taking up space and leaving dirt and disaster in its wake there’s no reason to leave it here. We must move forward.

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Who do they think they are deciding our fate, our history, without asking us? My mother got very ill and we can’t leave. We can barely afford the hovel they are still charging us for let alone the shitty “health” care they are giving her. And I know they said they’d pay for us to leave but like my mother we just can’t abandon this place because things get tough. Plus she is too sick to move. There is still good stuff here, life here. It just takes a little time and work.

For the past 4 months I’ve been working tirelessly to get my point heard. Protesting and shouting is doing no good. No, instead I’ve been appealing to members of the Extra Worldly committee playing on their weakness about their own mortality, relating it to my mother and Mother Earth. I think I’m starting to get through. A few have responded to my videos over the interlink and they seem to be coming from those higher and higher up in the bureaucratic chain. I’ve even received an anonymous message from someone in the Worldly Court Order. Now that is someone who can make a difference!

I just want people to see that if we do a little work together those who still want to live here can. Like my sick mother all it takes is a little tender loving care and support to bring it back to life. And if you want to explore you’ll still have a place to come home to. We deserve another chance, Earth, my mother, deserves another chance. Just because some place is dirty or sick doesn’t mean it should die or be destroyed or it’s unlivable.

Before the massive migration scientist had worked on and discovered resources and means to fix the ozone. With their help and those who still feel an affinity towards their home planet we can make this place even better than before. Destroying the world and all that is left isn’t fair, good or serving any justice at all.

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The translator has informed me that the countdown has begun. As a Supreme member of the Worldly Court Order I can decide if and when the destruction of Earth occurs. I must admit I’m having my doubts. A woman on Earth with a very sick mother has been sending some compelling messages about saving the planet that houses the fruit of our existence and the beginning of our future.

The translator and many others in the counsel believe our past is so far behind us and the Earth is just a dirty, defective reminder. I understand. There is a lurid history back there but there is history. Is it better to erase the past to create a new and hopefully better future or is it important to remember and cherish the past in order to have a future at all? I’m starting to think there can be both. Let’s face it, we used to teach history in schools, we used to want to save our planet. When did that stop?

The emergency counsel meeting button is right there, right in front of me. If I press it the countdown will stop and deliberation can begin. Do I want to be responsible for that? More than that: Do I really want to save Earth? What has Earth done for me? The depletion of the ozone almost killed my family. Our home had gotten so disgusting that we were inhaling toxins on a daily basis. Thank god for the career move into the order. Earth. There are some good people there though, obviously. People who deserve a second chance because they are still living, living in a belief that things can still be saved. How optimistic. Save the Earth?

The button is right there. Press it? Don’t press it?

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IN T- 30 SECONDS THE DESTRUCTION OF EARTH WILL BEGIN
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Yes! What we’ve been waiting for. I can barely translate the countdown. I’m so excited for our future to start.

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I can’t believe this is happening. I don’t want to die. I want to save us, save my mother from a horrible diseased death. Save my planet from uncontrollable destruction. Have my words gone unheeded?

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What do I do? As a man of justice all sides of the story should be presented. Have we heard all there is to hear?

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