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Topic started on 15-2-2008 @ 11:54 AM by antar
Planet xv253


Reaching down to pluck a solitary strand of blue green grass from the top of the hillside, Marina placed it into her mouth gently and began to suckle the sweet juicy flavor as if it would be for the last time.

The team would return tomorrow if all went well with the mission schedule.
6 months she thought and still alone. Not a single soul had she encountered on the strange blue planet.

Abandoned adobe style buildings had been her security, her home. Always plenty of clear blue skies and an abundance of herbs and wild roots to fortify her tall thin frame.

Deciding she should have worn clothes today as the winds whipped swirling around her sun tanned naked body.

Fall was in the air and with it the knowledge that she would soon be returning home, half a light year away...

Marina began the long walk back to the center of the adobe structures taking note of the snow up high on the mountain peaks in the distance. It was from the mountain peak that her journey had begun on this beautiful lonely planet.

Almost as if holographic images ,she saw in the distance in the center of the small town a large band of people walking with what appeared to be colorful blankets wrapped around themselves toward where she had made her temporary home.

Like a mirage in the hot dessert sun the figures began to slowly fade as she got closer to their now fleeting images. The sound of drums beat like the rhythm of the heart, barely audible, and then disappeared like the images of the people before her. They were the ones that had drawn the pictures of her craft on the walls of the caves nearby.

Gathering a few branches of dried sage brush for her evening fire and cup of tea, Marina walked into the deserted yet ancient cities. A small adobe dwelling with a modest round earthen fireplace in the corner of the one room house was were she made her home.The temperature was always comfortable and it protected her from the monsoons that came in the late summer months.

Deciding to hit one of the many hot springs before returning to pack her bags for the return home she headed towards the now crimson sunset to the largest of the springs to luxuriate in the clear clean sulfur waters.

Making a cup of herb soup and hot tea, she sat with her note book and made the final entries for debriefing with her crew tomorrow.
Marina felt tears stream down her cheeks as she wrote about this planet in her final entry. It was in her opinion they had also suffered the same fate from the passing comet debris. An entire race of troglodyte people, animals, birds and insects gone within one life cycle.


Planet xv253/Negative for life.

Fin

[edit on 15-2-2008 by antar]


reply posted on 15-2-2008 @ 07:47 PM by Paulene-abeth
reply to post by antar



I really enjoyed your story..

I came across the word "troglodyte" that you used toward the end of the story, and I had a little chuckle to myself because that is the exact word my husband sometimes calls me.

We both don't know what the word means he says he just made it up. However, now you have used it could you let me know the definition of it... Or have you somehow made it up as well?

I hope it dosen't turn out to be anything to disgusting because I've have kind of gotten used to him calling me that in a "playful" kinda way.

Thnx



reply posted on 15-2-2008 @ 07:53 PM by mojo4sale
reply to post by Paulene-abeth




troglodyte

troglodyte
n 1: one who lives in solitude [syn: hermit, recluse, solitary,
solitudinarian]
2: someone who dwells in a cave [syn: caveman, cave man, cave
dweller]
Source: Webster's Revised Unabridged Dictionary (1913)
Troglodyte \Trog"lo*dyte\, n. [L. troglodytae, pl., Gr. ? one
who creeps into holes; ? a hole, cavern (fr. ? to gnaw) + ?
enter: cf. F. troglodyte.]
1. (Ethnol.) One of any savage race that dwells in caves,
instead of constructing dwellings; a cave dweller. Most of
the primitive races of man were troglodytes.

In the troglodytes' country there is a lake, for the
hurtful water it beareth called the ``mad lake.''
--Holland.

2. (Zo["o]l.) An anthropoid ape, as the chimpanzee.

3. (Zo["o]l.) The wren.


me thinks someones husband is in trouble. LOL


reply posted on 16-2-2008 @ 03:18 AM by mojo4sale
reply to post by Im a Marty




LOL, so sorry man. If i had of known it was you that was going to get in trouble.......
nah i probably would have done it anyway.


reply posted on 16-2-2008 @ 10:23 AM by antar
reply to post by mojo4sale



Well done Mojo! Couldn't have replied better. However, as for Paulene-abeth...

It is a sweet name to be called. If of course your DNA reaches back to the beginning origins of the Native people of the Americas.




reply posted on 17-2-2008 @ 07:01 AM by Becker44
reply to post by antar



I'm going with.............Magnificent.

What a talent you have. Perfectly blended.

Becker
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