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I crouch in the small interior of a vessel. Watching in disbelief as everything burns. I don’t understand, how did that thing create this inferno? Voices came from the other side of the wall. Why are they so calm? Don’t they see the destruction? I found an opening in the ceiling. Inside it lead to a shaft above the creatures. “The Bomb was successful, data on explosion recorded, commence blast off” suddenly the interior around me began to shake. I felt the vessel rise into the air. Moments later I felt the pull of gravity lighten and strangely I began to float. The loss of gravity made it easy to move about. In no time at all I had explored the ductwork of the entire ship. The ship was good sized with several rooms. I watched the creatures for a while go about their busy lives. There weren't a lot of them but they seemed to be everywhere and always moving. I was glad that I had a space in which I can travel where it seems they do not go. The next place I went was to the bowels of the vessel. Here I found the engine room. This place was filled with pipe work and in the center was a sphere made of some sort of energy. Even thoungh the device made a strange sound the room seems to never be touched by the creatures. I found a place in the corner of the machinery and rested

Quiet Rage was a documentary covering the 1971 Stanford Prison Experiment. The study was created and overseen by Dr. Philip Zimbardo. The goal of the study was to determine if people are willing to give into an outside force that goes against their own beliefs if there is enough pressure. The idea for this experiment came after Milgram’s experiment with the electric shock. By the end of the study, the prisoners had accepted their role of prisoner and accepted the authority of the guards. The study was supposed to last for two weeks, but was stopped after only six days, because even Dr. Zimbardo got caught in his role as the prison superintendent in the experiment. It was only stopped after one of Dr. Zimbardo stated at the beginning of the study that the guards could not use physical force with the prisoners.

"Call me Nammi for now, and you can see about getting any other details after we make it out of this mess." she spoke as her hands tightened the straps on her harness and her hands flipped a few switches on the dash. The engines were primed and ready for action, the main controls responded well enough. Though the ride still wasn't smooth, not with the way she was trying to thread the old rig through the cross fire.

The first problem the crew had to experience resonated with the main engine quitting after the ship lifted off. The flight was going very well until a loud bang and also came with a warning light that Jack Swigert saw and said "Houston, we've had a problem here."With further inspection they figured out that it was the main B bus undervolt.The warning lights showed that three fuel cells were lost, which was the main source of electricity for the spaceship. While the warning lights were blinking they noticed that one of their oxygen tanks was empty and another was depleting fast. Upon further inspection the crew realized that the oxygen was venting out of the spaceship into the vacuumless space.

The sound of a deafening ringtone went off awakening Lewis. It was 3:24 am, no caller ID. “Hello,” murmured Lewis as he answered the phone.

“We will be landing shortly.” The pilot’s muffled voice says over the sound system. Evan stands up and saunters quickly towards the plane’s cockpit, so I grab my phone and turn off the pop music I was listening to, and I nudge Fran who, to no one’s surprise, fell asleep again.

"Yeah I should too." Zayn agreed. He flicked his cigarette onto the ground and smushed it under his shoe after he stood with Liam. Harry and Louis said their goodbyes and watched them walk toward the fence. Once they were gone it was alot more quiet between them. Louis looked up at Harry, leaning back on his hands, "that worries me about

“Do we have a Charli and Lasarus here?” he said with a roll of his eyes.

“Beep Beep Deep Bop”, DJ-7 whined that he couldn’t do both things at once, but grudgingly got to work. Karen raised the power of the engines until it was at its highest, then flew away into the clear sky. She couldn’t see anything, but kept going forward until DJ-7 shrieked a

Beep, Beep, BEEP is what I heard as I reached to turn off my alarm clock. Realizing it was all a crazy dream I was disappointed because they were about to perform my favorite song, “I’ll be there”.

“This is it,” Theron said, leaning against the holotable. Everything had been powered down and packed up. All that was left was to pile onto their ships and go their separate ways. Theron had a shuttle standing by, a simple, one-manned vessel to deliver him to his mother’s command ship.

By now the ship had landed behind the trees and all I could see was a faint yellow glow. I intended to run while I had the chance, but I seemed to have no control over my body. To my horror, my legs began to carry me towards

prepared for full power; we need all the power we can get to escape the planet’s gravitational

“BEEP!..BEEP!..BEEP!” The alarm clock screamed into the carelessly decorated bedroom. 7:45 the clock read as Terry groaned loudly.

“Jack!” yelled Mike. “Yeah,” Jack mumbled after just waking up, “what do you want.” “The plane is losing altitude fast!” “What?” asked Jack, now more alert than ever. “The plane is crashing, you dolt! Wake up!” “Ok! I’ll get…”