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An Unwaivering Terror

Posted on Tue Dec 19th, 2017 @ 2:52am by Lieutenant Arrianna Salannis an Vantar

Personal Log,

I am afraid to rest, but I want to. I know what's waiting for me if I do. The crew is getting agitated, frustrated, and I believe that these dreams are more than they appear.

My awareness has been flooded with terror. Indescribable horror. I see the dreams of my fellow crew at night. A longtime veteran's horrors of war and imprisonment one moment, and another; a person covered by Arachnids.

I must find the answer to this, or we will all loose our minds. Phoenix believes these may be random, it is not, and we must find out why before our dreams, become reality.

It is possible for our minds to die, as well as our body, as it is possible for our minds to believe it is borg. If I let my mind submit to the lingering fear of assimilation, it would be the same as if I did loose my soul to the collective.

I cannot surrender.


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