I had been through years of training, trying to get back to me I guess…. I
finally relished that I am me no matter what I do. I have to stop hiding in
Japan I've got to go home.
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I had finally proven my worth to the world; no senish to hold me back I am me again. I am serenity and serenity is me. Some people tell me my name suits me, others wonder just how a party going girl like me ended up with it, either way people thought I have hippy's for parents. Apparently I'm really smart… a genius. I already have three docdreds one in psychology, one in military science, and another in ancient studies. When I stumbled upon the work of one Dr. Daniel Jackson, I was quite intrigued. Finally, terrain's were beginning to remember their struggle. Shortly after the moon kingdom was destroyed, our ships were gathered up and sold to and infant race called the ' Goa'uld '. They are a now one of the ruling class of the known universe. They pretended to be gods even took their names. Anyway, I'm getting off track. After seeing the doctor give a lecture I had attended, I was happily surprised with his intelligence and good looks. Of course, when he got to the good part the stuffy old men and women left calling him a 'bullocks' or a 'mad edgit'. I was pissed. I left to give them a piece of my mind and when I got back, the cute doctor was gone. One week later, he dropped from sight. Two weeks after that my 'star gate' was activated. Twice. Again the next week. Finally, I decided after about a year I would start to finish up his work. He would have other things to worry about. So I researched and I lectured until I found something quite interesting. One of my old healing devices of course I put it on and healed a fresh born cut. Once the glow subsided, I found myself in a room foiled with big men with big guns pointed at me.
"um hi…I just going to slowly slide the healing device off my hand'
I really hope these are the good guys. I slip off the device, and lay it gently on the ground. I stand up strait and hold my hands out.
" you going to cuff me…or show brute force, cuz personally I'd be perfectly fine just going quietly to a cell."
They look at me strangely, obviously they weren't used to people being cooperative. I look up into what looks like some sort of control room. A stocky balding man in his 50's or early 60's dressed as a general stood there confusion written on his face. There was also a large African American man (built like a football player) his face was stoic his most distinguishing feature was a gold plate with a serpent carved into it on his forehead. A tall 40ish man with graying hair and a hard set face stood like a statue his eyes bore into me as I looked back at him he moved closer to the tall blonde woman (that looked to be in her mid 30's) to his left. The only face I recognized in the crowd was that of who had gotten me into this mess in the first place. Dr. Daniel Jackson, he had changed somewhat. His hair was cut, his glasses changed, his face had lost some of it's youth. His eye's were what bothered me though, he had lost his innocence.
Ok guys please read and review!!!!! If you don't like this don't!!!!!!!!!!! Also I know its short but this is a sample for a story not a chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks for reading ~Achelois
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I had finally proven my worth to the world; no senish to hold me back I am me again. I am serenity and serenity is me. Some people tell me my name suits me, others wonder just how a party going girl like me ended up with it, either way people thought I have hippy's for parents. Apparently I'm really smart… a genius. I already have three docdreds one in psychology, one in military science, and another in ancient studies. When I stumbled upon the work of one Dr. Daniel Jackson, I was quite intrigued. Finally, terrain's were beginning to remember their struggle. Shortly after the moon kingdom was destroyed, our ships were gathered up and sold to and infant race called the ' Goa'uld '. They are a now one of the ruling class of the known universe. They pretended to be gods even took their names. Anyway, I'm getting off track. After seeing the doctor give a lecture I had attended, I was happily surprised with his intelligence and good looks. Of course, when he got to the good part the stuffy old men and women left calling him a 'bullocks' or a 'mad edgit'. I was pissed. I left to give them a piece of my mind and when I got back, the cute doctor was gone. One week later, he dropped from sight. Two weeks after that my 'star gate' was activated. Twice. Again the next week. Finally, I decided after about a year I would start to finish up his work. He would have other things to worry about. So I researched and I lectured until I found something quite interesting. One of my old healing devices of course I put it on and healed a fresh born cut. Once the glow subsided, I found myself in a room foiled with big men with big guns pointed at me.
"um hi…I just going to slowly slide the healing device off my hand'
I really hope these are the good guys. I slip off the device, and lay it gently on the ground. I stand up strait and hold my hands out.
" you going to cuff me…or show brute force, cuz personally I'd be perfectly fine just going quietly to a cell."
They look at me strangely, obviously they weren't used to people being cooperative. I look up into what looks like some sort of control room. A stocky balding man in his 50's or early 60's dressed as a general stood there confusion written on his face. There was also a large African American man (built like a football player) his face was stoic his most distinguishing feature was a gold plate with a serpent carved into it on his forehead. A tall 40ish man with graying hair and a hard set face stood like a statue his eyes bore into me as I looked back at him he moved closer to the tall blonde woman (that looked to be in her mid 30's) to his left. The only face I recognized in the crowd was that of who had gotten me into this mess in the first place. Dr. Daniel Jackson, he had changed somewhat. His hair was cut, his glasses changed, his face had lost some of it's youth. His eye's were what bothered me though, he had lost his innocence.
Ok guys please read and review!!!!! If you don't like this don't!!!!!!!!!!! Also I know its short but this is a sample for a story not a chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks for reading ~Achelois