(the sequel to Celsius V)
He went on for a year, this day count land on a planet Earth that had very little, but if we mean a planet with a name unpronounceable, a breed unknown to me by a name and a star orbiting extremely large heat emanating unabated. I was rescued from a space shuttle, so I believe in a place unknown to me, perhaps because absent on our star charts. After I threw the V Celsius in search of a dignified death and all I remember that I lost consciousness and then wake up in a blinding sun by the beach, here on the planet by the unpronounceable name , strange creatures roamed about what I would call a hot beach. Their pilgrimage was like a bad dream of levitation, a sort of surreal. I would never have been able to tell if they were super beings smart or not. I noticed in the landscape a disarming resemblance to the land and although the weather was overly hot, oxygen was present, allowing me to breathe without difficulty. The night did not exist, two stars orbiting around the planet, the first was to give huge red nausea, second comparable to our Sun The inhabitants of this extraordinary world slept. They communicated telepathically ? I think so. Beyond the urban construction that consisted of rows and rows of cubicles with the function of "houses" (I think), what surprised me most was the "beach". Of course, the umbrellas were absent, no one was selling ice cream, and I must confess that I had only seen on the beaches offnet but from what I learned, the breaking of water in this planet was almost identical to the ground.
My source of calories and vitamins was a kind of candy was chewed for a long time before being swallowed up, I think, and I did not even miss a bit of energy. Every day, if we can speak of Earth day, one of those things brought me a candy and a little substances refrigerants very curious because they did not give any encouragement to the touch and if swallowed proliferated an intense well-being throughout the body. The heat was on the verge of human endurance. I went out only when the second sun, the less strong, peeping. The red sun rises like a huge disk in the sky was something abominable. I wondered, trying to understand. How old should have this race? All preferred to sit in "beach". What they lived. How should create its own energy. The because not fought for survival was a mystery to me!
time passed, one night, or more precisely while I slept, I had a dream, where he focused on a supernova, an explosion and blinding. I woke up shot. I went to look outside. I realized the impending drama. The red disc was none other than the second sun, too old, he was collapsing , was becoming a supernova, and these suckers if they were to roast in the sun without the slightest thought! After all, I do not care much. If these fools had a billion years of technology behind them and had failed to understand that the star had now become a huge scab hydrogen, well they could also go to hell! What kind of a race of idiots. In the days following courses at the beach again and again pointing to the red disc, covered by a blanket up to his nose to protect me from the scorching rays very strong, but nobody cared. He seemed not size, is almost a ghost for them. At least I had to find a way out. If only I had discovered some spaceship.
The situation was not the best. I immediately started to work reviving mentally the course "Astrophysics". Pen and paper did not exist in this world, but if that is why on earth even now few decades. For the mental calculations I used the chip implanted in the frontal lobe of the brain. A neural interface, a kind of extension of the gray matter that serves as a board and able to annotate, visual notes simultaneously performing complicated calculations. Each member of V Celsius it was equipped . Sadly I had to remove from memory all the tricks that I had installed, so I had to say goodbye to hours of mental projection of classics such as "Space Invader" and " Duke Nukem 3D . I had to make room for reason, truth. After nearly a week of work I was able to theorize that the supernova explosion was near. But when? How could I go home? Although the ground coordinates were recorded in an indelible memory of the chip as I could interpret based on my current position for me unknown? How did I would have moved? They were followed days of destruction and malaise, the heat seemed to have swallowed up into oblivion because untenable. I wandered, when I could, covered with a white cloth, a tiny crack at eye allowed me to direct me in the right direction but even so the heat was a constant torment for my members. I was not given nearly as refrigerants substances and this was very strange, I thought. So it was that I thought nothing of waiting times to end it. I felt dehydrated constantly, like a snail on a road salt. For many liquids reintegrate heat exhaustion gave me a huge. I had hallucinations of , I thought to Celsius V, I imagined the earth the grass lawns all that I had never been able to see live on the earth's soil. I cried immensely the cruelty that fate had in store for me, the victim of a bigger picture with a fine close to a planet that was not mine.
Then one day, lying helpless on the floor I saw flying through the window half floating in the atmosphere. It was piloted by one of the beings from the unpronounceable name , I found him lying a few miles from my home, a car and unusual tapered shape. I slipped into one in which we can define in a cabin on board but the console was totally absent from the controls. Probably the spacecraft was governed by the telepathic waves. It was all so strange it impossible for me. The days grew ever closer, I was the last ghost of a kingdom ready to collapse. I dragged myself over and over again far away in a spasm of pain and in a sweat and then wake up always in my room. This sequence of actions was repeated consistently for several months. Taken from desperation one day I climbed on a roof and I fell upside down into the void. The dark, terrible dreams, forgetfulness, supernovae explosions, space-time distortions closed my neural connections in the surrogate anxieties and dramas. I woke up suddenly in my room. So it was that I came to think of being captive. I could not die, I was not allowed, I could not go away or . They kept me under control. The reason was unknown to me.
One morning, I am getting it and made me sway in another house. A white cubicle where I left me for an indefinite time. Kept me on the edge of survival , I had other hallucinations , I do not know how long I was in the grip of anxiety without form, but I felt them in my mind, I felt them to fit in my brain to make room. Their telepathic waves me destroyed in a series of intermittent spasms. I asked her to be dead countless times, kept me in a dark desolate for a long time. I tried to bang his head repeatedly into the wall but seemed to give way under my strength, then recompose in a state of total solids.
These beings must have used to inform the terrestrial coordinates in my mind to reach the earth in a single trip interstellar . I remember that I woke up and helpless on a beach and I recognized the signs of human civilization. Shortly after a reconnaissance patrol picks me and took me to a security bunker along with other civilians. I applied, they looked at me aghast, as if I was a fool, I asked everyone present what was going on, quick hints and then disarming the truth of an alien invasion by the irreversible consequences . Here's what were looking beings from the unpronounceable name : a new world, a world away from their fatal destiny.
