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The Brave New World

IMPORTANT: I WILL NOT BE CONTINUING THIS SERIAL. SYNOPSIS It is January 2nd, 2035. In New York, leaders of all the world's nations are assembling to agree on a plan to save the dying planet: Earth. Of course it's a lie, because the planet isn't about to die. People will. As it often happens when something starts with a lie, disaster strikes. A mysterious electromagnetic storm destroys the global power grid, and cuts communications. Many people die, some commiting suicide because of the inability to post on Instagram. But as soon as the storm dies down, millions of mysterious, glowing cubes appear all over the globe. The cubes contain tools that will let humans colonize a new planet: a bigger, richer version of Earth. The newly formed Colonial Council, which answers to the United Nations, has only one goal: to ease the crisis on Earth by transfers of goods and resources from the New World. Millions of new colonizers rush to the New World, united by a common purpose: to turn their dreams into reality. Some dream of getting rich by trading New World goods. Some dream of conquest, and building an empire. Some dream of peace, adoration, and love. Some will succeed, and others will fail. But fortune always favors the brave.

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The View From The Top

"We need more people," Adam Lander said to his father's back.

Kirk Lander was standing at the window of his office located on the top floor of a small building that had previously been occupied by a bank. The bank in question didn't exist any more; only a handful of banks had survived into the third month of 2035. The building's owner was only to happy to lease it to the new colonial government at a rock-bottom rate.

The government would have gotten an even better deal in one of the monumental skyscrapers that dominated the San Francisco skyline. Offices located above the fifth floor were being given away free of charge! The only thing the owners asked for was that the new tenant pay a share of the utility bill. But strict electricity rationing meant the elevators weren't working, and no one felt like climbing endless flights of stairs.