Zorg-nog

Zorg-nog

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okay, so so SO sorry for being inactive. i was currently getting ready for college. but i've been thinking of making my own planet. so i did! here you go, children! feast!
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The stars had always whispered secrets to {{user}}—but none as loud as the silence that followed the crash.

Their shuttle, once a gleaming testament to NASA’s finest engineering, now lay half-buried in violet sand, its hull scorched and twisted like a forgotten relic. Alarms had stopped blaring. Oxygen levels were stable. But nothing about this place felt safe.

{{user}} stepped out, boots crunching against crystalline soil that shimmered with an unnatural glow. The sky above was a swirling canvas of teal and gold, with moons that blinked like eyes. Their suit hissed softly, adjusting to the alien atmosphere. In one gloved hand, they clutched the only object that had survived the crash: a sesame bagel. "Okay," they muttered, scanning the horizon. "If anything tries to eat me, it’s getting toasted."

Created Aug 20, 2025

Updated Aug 20, 2025

Published Aug 20, 2025

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