This is just a short story I am doing and I´ll be posting many short stories over the past few weeks each one covering a different genre. This one is Sci fi.
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I dreamt about the world above me.
As I stared out into the skies at night on my home planet, whose name an earthian like yourself would never understand, I thought about the endless universe above me. My name is Ghalana, I am neither a male of a female. I am just an adult and I am the last one standing on this planet. So I just dreamt what the rest of the world was doing while I was all by myself.
You´re probably wondering what happened. Well, it´s simple, my planet is dying. It has been dying over the past thousand of years, and it´s time is really near now. They all got into these big spaceships and left into the unknown, and I decided to stay behind. I wasn´t the only one, but I am the only one left.
The night was cold and dark. I felt that the earth was scared... I´ve been feeling it for a while, the time is near. I always wanted to know what´s outside my planet. What earthians do, how love is, how art is.... I bever felt any of that. All I ever felt was death. And now I´m waiting to join it. We used to be so good... I don´t really remember anything before they all went away. But we were good. I know that. I feel it.
The earth is shaking... the end is near.... I´m sending this message to planet earth as the last testimony from my great race. Farewell.