The Airforce always called to me for some reason. It felt natural to be up in the air and I loved to feel the wind on my face. I just can't believe that my whole life has been a lie, a cover up to hide a past that i'm not ready to accept.

The mysterious fountain of youth was never found, but its promise lingered for many centuries. Now, just when the america seems on the verge of success, terror strikes and the world devolves into chaos.

It's lonely on the moon, unless of course there's something else.

Waking up in a strange place is always scary. Finding out your not even in your correct body is just down right creepy. Being lied to for the first 10 minutes of this experience, that is infuriating.