Lydia Booker
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Just someone here to tell a story. A story of another world, of new people and places, of adventures beyond imagination.
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Stories (29/0)
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
I paced the living room as the others watched. Rubi was panicked, "What do we do?! We can't take on that thing!" I sighed, "You could, but it wouldn't end well. Not for anyone. Since the klitons don't understand, they won't know how to surrender or negotiate! If they don't do one of those things, and fast, the Armada will take it as defiance and attack. Then the war begins."
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
Lillian sighed. She and I were sitting in the livingroom. Of course, after meeting Gerry, I was careful to make sure everything was closed up properly. Alphonse and Vanessa were also there, listening as I told Lillian everything. Now that I was finished, I waited for her to respond.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
I walked towards work quietly. As much as I wanted to get my ship finished, I knew I needed to keep from looking anymore suspicious. And who could say how long it would take? I couldn't very well finish the ship if Alphonse and I starved on the streets.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
I snuck silently through the halls. I was nervous, but brave as I kept my guard up. I didn't have any weapons aside from my personal laser, but that wasn't all that useful a tool. Cadets weren't allowed to carry lethal weapons, so the most my laser would do was give a good burn. I suppose it was better than nothing.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
Chapter 7 I stepped off the bus and looked around. The Capital was amazing. Everything was bright and bustling. The place was full of klitons of every color, even colors I didn't know klitons could be. Everyone wore beautiful clothes and colors and walked around with bags and fancy purses or they sat under large umbrellas in front of fancy restaurants.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
The next day, I walked up to the Education Hall with Orville. It was a bit relieving to have someone know my secret who could help me out. He was right though; I really didn't know much of anything about Klicta. As well as I might have been doing so far, I could still use all the help I could get.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
We were silent. I paced the basement floor, thinking. The room was lit by a couple rows of lights along the ceiling. Boxes on boxes sat in stacks around the room while large pieces of equipment sat towards the back. The only way in was the secret elevator I installed from my room on the second floor. My own handiwork. Couldn't risk anyone finding their way down there.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Welcome to the Menagerie
All my life, I loved magical creatures. Every single one fascinated me. The idea of traveling into our big, beautiful world to find every kind out there was my greatest dream. I was even offered to join a group of great researchers on their travels to discover more of these unique creatures. The opportunity of a lifetime. My dream come true.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction
Captain Rydian of the Human Galactic Unit
Chapter 3 I paced the command center of the ship. Alphonse and Vanessa watched. I was once again in brown clothes, though now I wore my red neckerchief. I figured the more klitons ask about it, the more I can tell about being colorblind, and the more the term will spread around. I was hoping that if the term spread out enough, there would be less suspicion.
By Lydia Booker3 years ago in Fiction