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WEIJI the Fanfic - Chapter 02(POV Leila)James Cameron's & Neill Blomkamp'sWEIJI the Fanfic - Chapter 02(POV Leila) by Kaptain-Kefiah
A Fanfiction by Kaptain-Kefiah
Chapter 02: Home is where the Heart is(cont.).
The door of the wagon opened, she shouldered her way through the crowd, and jumped off.
The girl got out, fixed a bit her grey hooded coat and cleansed the dust away from her jeans with the gloved hands, then she looked at the stop map.
To reach the Front enter the corridor on the left.
The neon lights of the corridor were old and gave out a yellowish glow, a couple of them was out of commission, the roof let water pass and was covered by a huge blot of greenish moss, the walls covered with black fungal blots and hole in the covering, the floor encrusted almost entirely of filth and fossilized chewing-gums, the benches covered in blots and writings, one so much that the overlapping words were absolutely unreadable.
On her left were the doors of a public bathroom, and she could see the white walls completely blackened by writings and dick doodles, the floor
WEIJI the Fanfic - Chapter 01(POV Leon)James Cameron's & Neill Blomkamp'sWEIJI the Fanfic - Chapter 01(POV Leon) by Kaptain-Kefiah
A Fanfiction by Kaptain-Kefiah
Chapter 01: Home is where the Heart is.
The first lights of the morning rose over the horizon, lighting the city of Sidney, thick gray clouds almost entirely covering a just barely paler sky. The skyscrapers of glass and steel casted humongous shadows over the streets, still lighted by the cold neon lights, the white ones of the light-posts and the multicoloured ones of advertises and holographic screens. The streets were freshly asphalted, and the great mass of people moved through them, almost all of them by foot, but on the cycle roads on the streets' side some of them were on bicycle, others on telescopic segways that moved lazily, transporting their users too tired to walk.
Under the street, extended the six floors of the MagLev Subway.
"Wow, not only the subway is not clogged up, but I even found a free seat, maybe it's a good day!"
Leon bowed while getting out of the wagon, and walked through the
The erasure of human history.Let me tell you a little bit about the House of Wisdom.
It was founded in the 8th century, eventually becoming based in Baghdad, and was a major intellectual centre during the Islamic Golden Age. Scholars there made it their business to collect as much information as they could, from all corners of the known world. They would collect books and texts and return them home for translation. It made the people of the Islamic world among the most culturally advanced on the planet.
They constructed astronomical observatories, they forwarded the science of medicine, mathematics, chemistry, zoology, geography and cartography. They drew upon the work of both those who had come before, and their contemporaries, and then advanced it. Many inventions from the Islamic Golden Age have had a legacy that lasts up until this very day:
So, what happened? If the House of Wisdom was such a fountain of knowledge a
Current Residence: Italy, in a town forgotten by God and cursed by men.
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