Perfections
In a world with one male and many females with the hope of repopulating a new planet. It is just like earth, but with few people. One male hopes to stay on top of our new world. In this new utopia the only thing running deeper than mens blood is the secerts within it.
The appocalisp has accured. We were sent on the rocket ship with enough materials and food to make a civilization. There is ten twenty year old women and one twenty year old male. Most women have amnesia or are too scared they will be put back if they do not listen. I don't care what he has to say about it I am gonna keep track. I must keep this journal hidden for now. At this incredibal speed we are jumping galaxies. We should reach our destination by tommorrow. I wonder what will happen to us besides giving birth. The planet is almost a complete copy of earth but their is only one piece of land and one big ocean and many tiny ponds making everywhere habitable.
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