Long time has gone by without writing...

Well I am sitting here and it is almost something like 2 years since I posted a blog post, wow I have been on this site for a while, it is hard to imagine that this site has been around for this long but it is awesome! (I am not saying they weren't going to have success just it is weird to think this site has been up for so long, it seems like it was just recently started.) Well here I am wondering what i should write, maybe I will put and excerpt from a future narrative that I am writing, I am having major troubles finishing it and just need some kind of inspiration. So here is a short excerpt of it... 
 

 August 11, 2025

            It has happened, this day was not one that I thought I would ever see. Whether it is something “exciting” that has happened, I do not know, but something has happened, and now the future I once thought to be bleak is not any more that than it is any brighter, my future lays upon unsteady rocks, the rocks are deep below the land my weight pushes upon. At about 4:40 P.M. today, all forms of American communication where disrupted, not by a force outside of the country but by the government, the government that I have just smiled and waved to, despite deep down wanting to change the wrongs that happened years ago. At about 4:40, all Americans were told that the threat of Apocalypse was real, and that preparations were being made to save Americans. It is all just bland talk from our arrogant government. This government was formed on the ideas of being able to survive by itself, and those ideas have manifested into, “this country is the only country that has any need of surviving.” That means selfish wars, ulterior motives behind seemingly beneficial acts, and a blood thirst for weapons and arms. Sickening. There are a billion people in our world that deserved to be saved move than the majority of these “Americans” that are going to be saved.

            At the mention of the apocalypse being real, I was surprised that the entire country did not erupt into mass-hysteria as the government went on to explain their plan. Since the 1970s, the United States has been working on an overwhelming underground facility that could save the Nation from Nuclear disaster and fallout. An underground facility that would allow the entire nation to thrive, and still continue to be in the best possible condition without the precious vitamin D the sun provides. A self-sustaining facility that would allow a nation to survive for one hundred years without any major problems. It seems to good to be true. In the presentation they really emphasized the word “nation.” It sickened me to hear that word spoken over and over again; there was a reason why they were saying it so much. This nation has fallen apart years ago. Whether this place, Nedan Fort, the name placed on this underground haven by the government, is hell on earth, or the chance to actually survive, I have yet to decide. Has technology actually given us the chance to escape God?   Or is this escaping what we could have with God? Questions that no one can give me answers fill me tired brain; this is just one more thing to think about. “Everything will change.” [i] I would be leaving the world above, a place that gets darker by the day, and is seemingly beyond repair. Is this good or bad?

            Later in this executive order it was said that this was the reason why our debt had been in such a dire situation in the decades past. Why was the public never informed of this decision by the high powers?   Too many questions, I need to concentrate on other things. Nedan Fort almost seems like it is out of some science fiction novel it seems too good to be true. An entire “nation” all under ground just seems impossible. Before the intermission was terminated, they left us all by saying we would descend to the new world on October 11, two months from now. Two months left.   Can I make the most out of these two months? 61 days till everyone goes underground. 1,464 hours until we descend. Two whole months.


[i] Brand New Colony – The Postal Service

 And there is one excerpt of it, it starts out in journal entries by the main character and then eventually goes into a third person view of the situation, and there is a lot to it and a lot I want to do with it. Peace.
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Well I am sitting here and it is almost something like 2 years since I posted a blog post, wow I have been on this site for a while, it is hard to imagine that this site has been around for this long but it is awesome! (I am not saying they weren't going to have success just it is weird to think this site has been up for so long, it seems like it was just recently started.) Well here I am wondering what i should write, maybe I will put and excerpt from a future narrative that I am writing, I am having major troubles finishing it and just need some kind of inspiration. So here is a short excerpt of it... 
 

 August 11, 2025

            It has happened, this day was not one that I thought I would ever see. Whether it is something “exciting” that has happened, I do not know, but something has happened, and now the future I once thought to be bleak is not any more that than it is any brighter, my future lays upon unsteady rocks, the rocks are deep below the land my weight pushes upon. At about 4:40 P.M. today, all forms of American communication where disrupted, not by a force outside of the country but by the government, the government that I have just smiled and waved to, despite deep down wanting to change the wrongs that happened years ago. At about 4:40, all Americans were told that the threat of Apocalypse was real, and that preparations were being made to save Americans. It is all just bland talk from our arrogant government. This government was formed on the ideas of being able to survive by itself, and those ideas have manifested into, “this country is the only country that has any need of surviving.” That means selfish wars, ulterior motives behind seemingly beneficial acts, and a blood thirst for weapons and arms. Sickening. There are a billion people in our world that deserved to be saved move than the majority of these “Americans” that are going to be saved.

            At the mention of the apocalypse being real, I was surprised that the entire country did not erupt into mass-hysteria as the government went on to explain their plan. Since the 1970s, the United States has been working on an overwhelming underground facility that could save the Nation from Nuclear disaster and fallout. An underground facility that would allow the entire nation to thrive, and still continue to be in the best possible condition without the precious vitamin D the sun provides. A self-sustaining facility that would allow a nation to survive for one hundred years without any major problems. It seems to good to be true. In the presentation they really emphasized the word “nation.” It sickened me to hear that word spoken over and over again; there was a reason why they were saying it so much. This nation has fallen apart years ago. Whether this place, Nedan Fort, the name placed on this underground haven by the government, is hell on earth, or the chance to actually survive, I have yet to decide. Has technology actually given us the chance to escape God?   Or is this escaping what we could have with God? Questions that no one can give me answers fill me tired brain; this is just one more thing to think about. “Everything will change.” [i] I would be leaving the world above, a place that gets darker by the day, and is seemingly beyond repair. Is this good or bad?

            Later in this executive order it was said that this was the reason why our debt had been in such a dire situation in the decades past. Why was the public never informed of this decision by the high powers?   Too many questions, I need to concentrate on other things. Nedan Fort almost seems like it is out of some science fiction novel it seems too good to be true. An entire “nation” all under ground just seems impossible. Before the intermission was terminated, they left us all by saying we would descend to the new world on October 11, two months from now. Two months left.   Can I make the most out of these two months? 61 days till everyone goes underground. 1,464 hours until we descend. Two whole months.


[i] Brand New Colony – The Postal Service

 And there is one excerpt of it, it starts out in journal entries by the main character and then eventually goes into a third person view of the situation, and there is a lot to it and a lot I want to do with it. Peace.