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THE END,
written by Whipper


That was how it all began...

With the end.

Now when I'm thinking about it I realize that that's how everything begins. With an end. Our birth is the end of a pregnancy, our first feeble steps is the end of a time of dependence...

That's what life is all about.

Ends.

And beginnings of course.

For the end of something is always the beginning of something else. Something new. New but not nessecraily good.

Hyperion was the end of my childhood. And I suppose, that in a way, that was good. Everybody grows up. That's just the way things are. Heaven knows that I had wanted to be an adult for quite a long time.

Hyperion was also the beginning of a time when where friends died, a time where friends were lost... never to be found again. A time when when the crew of the seaQuest, the Captain, who had managed to salvage so much of me, disappeared.

And I'm thinking that perhaps, perhaps my death will be the end of this.

Perhaps it will be the beginning of something else. Something better.

I certainly hope so.



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