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Journey Through Folding-Space

Sitting around a warm fire in the desert on a clear evening on planet Nepatus. I am watching a massive sand storm coming towards me.

I have decided I do not want to remain on the planet any more. So I set the directional finder on the Orbital to ‘lasting evolvement ‘. Then step outside to watch the storms arrival…

The Orbital dose not leave, so forging towards the time machine I step inside an ask the read-out why, It reads ! I am not leaving without you, I shall endeavor to take you home.