Takeru & Santarn
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'The end is near, all those with dragons please advance to the front of the line.' Takeru was at the
Safeguard Center. It was the year of the dragon, as dragons had been
created. The world was going to erupt with millions of volcanoes and
everyone was evacuating. Takeru waited impatiently in the line. Dragons
dragons, always the dragons. He looked at the ticket in his hand. What
good would it do if he was to wait around? He sighed and stuffed it back
in his pocket. Takeru was 16 and a fine boy. He had lived alone for a
week, and out of it all, he was about to die. He stared around looking
for something to amuse him. A street man was sitting next to the wall He
wore a beanie, old pants and jacket and gloves with the fingers cut out.
He had a small beard and was motioning for Takeru to come over. Takeru
made his way through the rush of people, screaming and going crazy.
Eventually, he got to the man.
He stroked the egg. It
was smooth. Finally it got to his turn. He handed the security man the
egg. He put it under a scanner. -$-$-$- 'This is your captain speaking,
we are preparing for launch. Please put your seatbelts on.' Takeru awoke
to the announcement. He had been asleep for half an hour and now the jet
was full. Takeru sat up and buckled his seatbelt. He put his bag firmly
under the seat in front of him and tightly gripped the egg. The engine
of the jet started to revolve, setting out a flaming blast from the exhaust
pipes. Takeru gulped. It was going to be harsh! The jet started to take
off and he was pushed back into his seat. Luckily, they were very comfy.
On they burst, breaking through the atmosphere. Takeru's jaw pulled back
and his eyes nearly popped. As they evened out, Takeru got used to the
gravity shortage. He kept his seatbelt on though. Traveling through
space isn't disturbing, but wired. A feeling of emptiness filled
Takeru's stomach. He reached over to the food cart and grabbed a bit of
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