Risk of Rain / 1

AND HERE I PRESENT YOU...


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...MY ENGLISH HOMEWORK!


  Seriously I already wrote and finished this story in Turkish and translated a bit for my homework and also publish here now with no shame cuz I literally have nothing to write down there and let's accept - I really like my story.

  English is not my first language nor my profession so if you see any mistake just let me know in comments.


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“Hey, hey, is my voice coming? Is this gimcrack working?

“If I tighten this screw… Okay, it must be working now.

“I’m Borove. I’m the only survivor from Bon Voyage cargo ship that numbered KS-182 or I guess so. Inboard communication system failed at the day of accident and I never tried to find or save somebody, besides you already knew who is alive or not with your life detecting units and I must say it really broke my heart that you saw I am alive but never came to save. I’m tearing myself to stay alive in this outlying place for 8 galactic weeks but I can’t complain, though. I found many creatures that I never knew they are existed.  Curiosity to the unknown is ahead of everything for me.

“Don’t worry, my sanity is okay. Sometimes my inner voice tears apart the suffocating silence. In these times I went outside or fall back upon my Walkman. I never regret to buy this thing from auction. Music is the very thing to supress the inner voice.

“It’s in the beginning of course. After a series of unfortunate events I totally lost the ship and only stay on my Walkman. At this point I have to accept that listening same songs for a long time is really not a good idea. Don’t ask me how I lost a huge cargo ship, you are not the man who lost in an uncharted planet. Also I have reasonable reasons.

“I went outside because cargo is carrying unique artifacts and my I can’t allowed them to lost. Also some of them can help me to survive. You will go nuts if you know what I found but I can’t tell. You know, customer privacy.

“I’m thirsty. Back in minutes.

“…

“Outside I say. The first place I saw is a desolated forest. I call this place, Desolate Forest. Don’t judge my creativity please. There are one and half meter lizards that walks on two foot here but their faces are more humanistic. Actually, they are really cute. I call them Lemurians. They are wearing tinplated disfunctional armors. It is very obvious to say they are not a warrior race, more like they have armed upon an unexpected menace. I tried to communicate but they attacked me like rabies’. I think the menace is humans. I found a ruined observatory in forest that covered with rust. They are a developed civilization once upon a time I guess but now I am not sure that they can talk or not. This is really upsetting. War is a  harsh mistress.

“By the way, Philip, stay away from my collection. I’d rather to die instead of giving it to you.

“There is other creatures than Lemurians in the forest like bodyless fires and no, they are not devils. One of them teleported behind me when I was eating my lunch and started to vomit fire. I didn’t get injured but I cant say the same for my poor sandwich. I panicked that moment and run away, after that, I found they are weak to shock bullets. I wandered around with my bullets but I never find them again. As my father says, there will be always a risk of rain if you don’t get your umbrella with you.

“Also there is a… Wait a sec, what the-? STOP!


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“You heard the voices I think. I must stop the record now. I hope the signals reaches you and I hope you save me. It’s not funny anymore.”