
Journals of the Damned
Space.
It's so large that we just slap the "Infinite" label on it and just go on with our daily lives and don't think much about it. But what if there was life outside of Earth and it was trying desperately to contact us? Or to lure us in to trying to find a way to contact them.
I'm Cosmada Kyner and I was sent to investigate a supposed message from another intelligent civilization, or so I thought. On my way back to Earth we ran into trouble. The only type of trouble that puts a chill down your spine in the worst of places.
Chaos. It's just so random that you can never predict if something is going to go wrong and then you prepare for everything. Or at least try.
Now I'm stuck on a technologically backwards planet full of miniature horses that come in all the colors you would find in a crayon box.
Would you look at that.
1 Chapter:
- Chapter 1 - Sent 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC7339