Falling Through the Sky

This is a simple story of a simple people; except what single person is simple in the pool of all people? Nobody, these people, their culture, their history born so long ago from within the universes, could never be simple. What they were, to what they are is a contrast in humanity. Humanity is laws, culture, children, what the past brought to this moment.This is the moment, the time you live, the things you do, and finally, what the culture has made you. What do you do when you face a...
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This is a simple story of a simple people; except what single person is simple in the pool of all people? Nobody, these people, their culture, their history born so long ago from within the universes, could never be simple. What they were, to what they are is a contrast in humanity. Humanity is laws, culture, children, what the past brought to this moment.This is the moment, the time you live, the things you do, and finally, what the culture has made you. What do you do when you face a crisis, a loss of everything you want to become? This is the story, a backdrop for what you will be for the rest of your life, all based on one instant of time. So in their words it begins ...I fell to earth when I died. I fall now in the blue, blue sky. The darkness is the question, "Am I alive?" The answer is darkness too. You don't understand the vice like grip about my chest, the Magican Heart, a feather weight upon my soul, and I still fall in the blue, blue sky. I am of, "The People." The second culture of humanity, "to see the birth of our past from a world, " A Garden of Eden World" Life is a gift, death a certainty, and I died. I came to here, I chose here, the blue, blue sky, to fall eternal, to feel what was robbed of me. You still don't understand, I choose to make this fall eternal, I teleport myself back up, up into the land of the blue, blue sky where the air would rob my life, tear open the lining of my lungs if breathed this air pure and true, so thin it is.I am of, "The People." The second culture of humanity, to grow, to see the birth of our past on a world, "A Garden of Eden World," where life came, life grew, life made humanity, and to spite all the chances to fail, "We the People lived." We lived not an hour, not a moment, not a century, but an eternity to this minute, this second, a place in time we call now. We grew in number till one cannot count us, and we populate the universes, free, and proud.Learn of us in my story, in my telling, and maybe find something of yourself here."Falling Through the Sky," deals with a person that fails the muster to enter the military. What it does to them emotionally when that is all they wanted to be? And, what actions they do in a moment of trouble. It is in an Alien Human Culture. It falls away from everything that is used here and now in our Earth governments, and militaries; for, the setting is a sort of Utopian society. . So far away from us, yet so much in common with us.