After the strange creatures left in their oddly shapped horse, dragging our brave warriors into the deep ends of Incbus Pit, where only the gods could decide their fates, everyone was startled. Where had they come from? What did they want? Are there more of them? And most importantly, would they come back?
The tribe of the Bizoka weren`t prepered for this type of sorcery, only the eldest and wisest could have an idea of what happened, but it was a long journey to them, that crossed all the rivers of tears, the nosal cliffs and teeth forests, just to get to the scalding mountains of scoulp vulcano. The king selected the five greatest, strongest and smartest knights to follow the dangerous path that would possibly lead to all the awnsers they looked for. The awnsers that could save them of the next attack.
The five left the next mornig with hopes that the wise Jaburus would know the awnsers they seeked. For six weeks they traveled, day and night, for hours and hours without rest until they reached the village Buro village, where the Jaburus resided. They were recived by Kimiko, the youngest of the cult, who took them to Wolk, the keeper of all the artifacts ever colected by them throug out the entire galaxy, but neither of them manged to explain what had happened.
When the five were getting ready to take the disapointing news back to their people, Wolk and Kimiko came running to them and told them that their cacique had foreseen their arrival and was ready to give them what they seeked. To get to him the travelers had to climb to the top of the vulcano and bare the heat so their wish was forefiled.
The cacique seemed to be no more than two thousand years old. He sat in the centre of bunch of old and worn out prayer temples. He said that the creatures that had visited them were called humans, they were higly curious and inteligent beings that had managed to find a way to travel between worlds, seeking knowledge and power. he said that they would be back, but not for a long time and thay had nothing to worry. Theese creatures, even thoug they seemed inteligent, they were also naive, and for the moment posed no threat.
The travelers thanked the Jaburus for all their help and returned to the Bizoca tribe to tell their people the good news. Everyone was glad, rituals to the gods were performed, offerings were made to the Jaburus and life went on. However one of the travelers never stopped wondering, the cacique said that for now they were safe, and the so called humans would not come back for a long time, so, what would happen once they did?
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sexta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2016
A trip to the moon
One night three guys were gazing at the sky. They were friends for a long time and every sunday they went to a park and stayed for one hour chatting and looking at the stars. The older one was called Bob, the younger Rob and the last Robert. Suddenly Rob said:
- We should go to the moon and start a new civilization there.
- That sounds great - Robert said.
- Why don't we start to construct our ship tomorrow? - he replied.
The next day Bob, Rob and Robert started their project. In fact they worked in a corporation focused on spacial researchs, so they had all they needed to make their project, it wasn't just a silly idea, the corporation really wanted to colonize another planet.
Time passsed and in the end of 6 years they had the ship and Rob, Bob and Robert have had trainings to support the journey. They had everything done and they went to the moon.
They colonized the moon. Started a new civilization there.
Time passed and the corporarion started to create projects to colonize another planet. And they done so.
The corporation continued to colonize others planets, but nothing was enough, it always became the same thing than Earth: the man colonized, populated, destructed and went away looking for another place to make the same thing.
Man never got what he deserved, a completely different civilization from what he knew form Earth because man didn't need to chance the planet to create a new kind of civilization, he need to chance himself first.
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