TRL

TRL 1

1The traveler lies awake. 2She knows that she should get some sleep before the journey that lies ahead, but she is restless. 3And although the traveler knows that she has had a good life, born and raised on earth, she was never quite satisfied with the whims of the world. 4So she built an impressive machine, a vessel, capable of taking a single passenger on an epic journey through space and time. 5And as the traveler lies awake, her thoughts race, thinking about what lies ahead, mostly, wondering what awaits her, if humanity will have even made it all the way out there.
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6Eventually, the moment arrives, and the traveler faces the vessel. 7She knows that she will have to leave her home behind, because although the vessel is impressive, and it is fast, it can only move forward. 8The emotions flow through her, anxiety, excitement, fear, but they all seem to blend together as she takes one last glance at earth. 9And the traveler sees her fellow humans, surrounding her, clapping and cheering and crying, but their faces all look the same to her. 10But she is at ease, because she feels as though she has seen all that this world could offer, and will be satisfied with her journey, no matter if she is enlightened or destroyed. 11The traveler steps into the vessel, and its door shuts.
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12And as the computers and engines of the vessel whir to life, the traveler notices a small note, left by someone she knows, a dear friend, perhaps. 13Good luck, it reads, and the traveler smiles and almost drops the note, but decides to turn it over, revealing scribbled text, scratched out, but still legible. 14The traveler examines the paper for a few moments, confused, before speaking the written words out loud, not to anybody in particular. 15“Do you believe in obligation?”

TRL 2

1The traveler observes a new world, gleaming bright against the blackness of the void behind it. 2From her perspective, she has only just left earth, but she knows that by now, she must already be a million eons away. 3She is nervous, but mostly relieved, because she knows that there was no guarantee that the vessel would find humans, all the way out here. 4But as the vessel lands atop an impressive structure and the traveler steps out, all thoughts of home vanish. 5She gazes out at the view, golden skyscrapers and glimmering bridges extending past the horizon, as far as her eyes can see. 6“Welcome, traveler. 7I know who you are. 8There were rumors that someone like you could be out there. 9I represent humanity, on this world, in all our glory. 10I am beyond honored that you chose to visit our world.” 11The traveler is startled by the voice, loud and clear, and she turns around, and she sees the representative, undeniably human, quite like herself, in a way. 12“It’s gorgeous, but, I.” 13The traveler does not quite finish her sentence, as she looks at the representative, who smiles, genuinely, and looks back. 14“Do not worry, dear traveler, I know you must have had quite a journey. 15I will show you what we have built. 16The limits of humanity are greater than you could possibly dream.”
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17“Do you not see it? 18Your world, it’s absolutely stunning, dear representative, and I can’t say I’ve ever seen anything like it back home. 19Let me ask, how did you achieve such perfection?” 20“It took a lot of work. 21A lot, dear traveler, and I don’t think you would really understand what we’ve been through on this world. 22But it was worth the toil, because now, we have it all. 23Any problem you can think of has been solved and any pleasure you can imagine is free.” 24“But, dear representative, what’s the secret? 25Have you found it? 26Something divine, magical, even, something true and pure in all of the chaos?” 27And the representative laughs, but looks away, and does not respond.
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28By now, the traveler sits, and she is enjoying this world, but she feels a profound emptiness, too. 29“I am not surprised that you are curious, dear traveler, and maybe you can understand me, because I know that you are from earth. 30Oh, if only I could have seen earth, the moon and the pyramids. 31Because sometimes I stand where you are now, and I look out into the universe, at all the beauty that I can see. 32But it feels so empty, because I know I still have not seen all of it, and I worry that I have barely even scratched the surface. 33But still, I am happy, or at least I hope. 34And you are more than welcome to stay, dear traveler, if you’d like, and maybe you can help me understand what it is all about.” 35And the traveler had suspected that the representative would eventually ask, but still, the words stun her, because although she is grateful to have seen this world, she knows in her heart and soul that she cannot stay. 36“I would love to, dear representative. 37But will you keep me strong? 38For I fear that I am not yet sure what I am searching for. 39And I’m grateful for you, I really am, I promise, but can you inspire me?”

TRL 3

1The traveler finds herself lost. 2Her memory is fuzzy since exiting the vessel, and she stands atop some sort of overpass, looking down at the humans of this world, who fly past, so fast, it seems. 3A cold snow falls from the sky, but not quite like the snow on earth, and the traveler cannot help but think of home. 4“Be careful, traveler.” 5The representative stands behind the traveler, but she does not turn, and only gazes at the concrete halls below. 6“Where am I?” 7And although she is confident, as she has prepared well for her journey, she is anxious, too, because she worries about time. 8“I know, the walls are thick and the wind is harsh sometimes. 9But at least I’m here with you, right?”
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10“I should give you something, dear representative. 11I don’t quite know what it is, yet, but you deserve it, all of you, the humans of this world. 12And it’s not anything perfect, but it’s something, and even just by speaking to you, now, I am creating it, putting it out into the world.” 13The representative is silent for a moment. 14“You are free to do as you wish here, traveler. 15But please, promise me that as you wander these walls, you will be careful, and more importantly, you will be precise, because the stairs are many, but the doors are locked, you see.” 16The traveler finally turns around and looks into the eyes of the representative. 17“But I need my ship. 18Where is it? 19Tell me, please, dear representative, because I really should get going by now.”
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20The traveler is frustrated, for she does not understand this world, as she wanders its streets and steps, searching. 21But even in the maze, the representative always seems to follow her close. 22“I can help you, traveler. 23I do not know where your ship is. 24But let me ask, is it hiding from you, or are you hiding from it?” 25The traveler does not listen, and sits in a dark corner of an empty corridor. 26And her eye catches something peculiar, fluttering softly in the wind, a page of an old book, perhaps. 27She examines it, for a moment, but she cannot understand its mysterious symbols. 28And the traveler wishes she could read it, for she knows that it must have meaning, but she can only wonder. 29And she feels contempt towards the representative, in this moment, and she almost wants to cry and scream, but she stops herself. 30“I will accept your help, dear representative, and I am grateful, but I hope you know that although this world is impressive, you can do better, I’m sure of it.”

TRL 4

1The traveler sits comfortably in the vessel, gazing out of its window. 2This world is empty and dark, it seems, but peaceful, the stars above dimly lighting up the rivers and fields around her. 3And as she sits, her thoughts race, thinking about home and herself and all the worlds she has seen. 4She almost wishes she could stay in the vessel forever, only watching tomorrow instead of living it. 5But she knows she has no choice, for she is a traveler, so she begins to roam this world. 6And humanity’s presence is subtle, but certain, as she wanders aimlessly through the crops and the ruins. 7The traveler cannot quite grasp what it is, but this world gives her an eerie feeling, enough to send a shiver down her spine. 8“Who are you?” 9She knew to expect the representative, eventually, but not like this. 10“I am a traveler. 11I come from a world, far, far away.” 12The representative does not move, and only stares at the traveler. 13“I guess it was only a matter of time before someone like you showed up.” 14The traveler is confused. 15“How is life on your world? 16Are you happy? 17Tell me, please, because I know that you are human, and you represent the humans of this world.”
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18The representative and the traveler face each other. 19It is night, and it is dark. 20“Do you understand it now?” 21“Maybe. 22I don’t know. 23Because what if you’re wrong?” 24“If I’m wrong then I’m wrong, and I fear it every day. 25But I’d rather be wrong and be destroyed than live without trying.” 26“You don’t get it. 27You’ll never know what it’s like to be me.” 28“I know, I never will. 29But do you not dream of grandeur? 30Do you not wonder what lies between you and the face of death?” 31And as the traveler and the representative face each other, the sky lights up, epic purples and pinks flooding the heavens, almost as if there were a window into the soul of infinity ^^TKS^^.
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32By now, the traveler is inside, and she is cozy, but she is lost in her thoughts. 33The representative speaks, offering the traveler a warm drink. 34“Would you like some?” 35The traveler glances up. 36“Yes, please, thank you.” 37“But what is your secret, traveler? 38How do you find the strength to continue your journey, when even the stars themselves begin to cool down?” 39The traveler smiles, but looks down. 40“I don’t know. 41I’ll be completely honest with you, dear representative. 42I don’t believe in ghosts. 43But still, I fear there is more in life and death than what is possible in this world. 44But it doesn’t keep me up at night, no, not quite like it used to. 45It only inspires me to climb closer to glory. 46And I don’t know if my pride or my heart will destroy me first, but I don’t think that I could stop fighting, even if I wanted, because I fear what I am more than anything.” 47The representative’s eyes are closed, and there is a moment of silence. 48“Your words impress me.”

TRL 5

1“Wow.” 2The traveler stands in a peaceful garden, high in the sky, and does not speak to anybody in particular, gazing at the white arches and elegant columns around her. 3She is at ease, but exhausted, certainly, for the journey has been long. 4She notices the vines, especially, climbing up the walls, gracefully yet relentlessly. 5“It catches up to you, doesn’t it?” 6The voice comes from behind the traveler, out of sight. 7And she smiles, turning around. 8“It’s gorgeous.”
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9“I hope you enjoy our world. 10It has not always been so pleasant here. 11But we have overcome our struggles, dear traveler, and built a paradise among the stars.” 12The traveler and the representative sit, together, overlooking the world, their legs swinging freely in the open air. 13“Dear representative, you impress me. 14For I have seen many worlds on my journey, gold and grim, barren and nonsensical, and everything in between. 15But there is always more to see, as every world is something new, something unique, but it can be lonely, too. 16And I enjoy my travels, I really do, but I love your world, with all my heart, and I would love to stay, to live and die here. 17But it would not be the end of my journey, no, but a new beginning, I’d hope.” 18The representative looks at the traveler, and she notices an expression of deep sadness in the representative, something she has not seen in a very long time. 19“I’m sorry, beloved traveler, but you can’t stay.”
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20By now, the traveler and the representative lie down, together, gazing at the sky. 21And as she looks at the unfamiliar stars, she is overcome with a deep nostalgia so profound that it is almost unbearable, the feeling of home so close, but she still cannot quite grasp it. 22“But why? 23I trust you, dear representative, and I promise that I can offer you more than you could know, so don’t you trust me, too?” 24But even as the words flow out, she is distracted, and she only thinks of her home and her bed. 25“I’m sorry, I really am, but it’s just the way it is. 26You are a traveler. 27This is not the place for you.” 28And the traveler is heartbroken, but she understands, because she knows that the representative is right, in a way, her humanity no match for that of this world.

TRL 6

1The traveler steps out of the door of the vessel. 2This world is gray, and stormy, with mighty cities extending past the horizon, reflective blacks and jagged towers as far as her eyes can see. 3And despite the fierce wind against her back, she finds comfort in the view. 4The traveler notices the representative, facing away from her, looking down, at the streets below. 5“Impressive.” 6The representative does not turn, but flinches slightly at the traveler’s words. 7“I know who you are, traveler. 8I didn’t think you’d ever end up here.” 9She sees that the representative is a warrior, worn down from ages of conflict, but undeniably human, quite like herself. 10But the traveler’s age shows, too, in her eyes, especially, because although the vessel is remarkable, the journey has been long. 11The traveler laughs. 12“I try to come around.”
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13“Can you help us? 14This world is failing. 15We have so much, but our humanity is dying. 16I am afraid.” 17The wind howls loudly, sweeping through the rusted metal spires surrounding them. 18“Yes, I can help you, dear representative. 19I hope you’ll be impressed with what I have to offer.” 20The representative glances back at the traveler. 21“Can I ask you something, mighty traveler? 22In all of your travels, did you ever find it? 23I think you know what I mean.”
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24“Yes, I think I see it now. 25Not all of it, no, I doubt that’s possible, and I’m sure you see parts of it, too. 26And I’m only human, so I can’t promise perfection, but I can promise that I will try. 27And I’m speaking to you, dear humans of this world, because if you can see it, too, then your world can heal, and you will be greater than you could possibly dream. 28I don’t know what I did to deserve my journey and my vessel. 29But I know that I must help you, and if I die trying then I will die, being grateful to have been at your service. 30Because yes, I see it, dear representative, and some days it’s as cloudy as the storms of this world, but other days it’s as clear as the sky back home. 31Oh, god, if only you could see the sky back home.” 32By now, the traveler is crying, overwhelmed by the grandeur of the moment, but the representative does not look into her eyes, only down, at the streets below. 33“Continue, please, traveler, I am listening.”

TRL 7

1The traveler finds herself launched into the air. 2An error in the vessel’s systems, perhaps, or some unfortunate collision, but the ship cannot handle it, using its dying effort to keep the traveler safe, as it crashes into the grass below in a fiery explosion. 3The traveler watches as flames consume the vessel, trillions of transistors breaking as the ship disintegrates, its infinite complexity vanishing, swallowed by the life of the fire, reduced to a hunk of metal and plastic and glass. 4And in this moment, the traveler almost cannot believe her eyes, as it all happened so fast. 5But she is at ease, because although now she can never leave, she already knew that, for home is millions of eons away, lost to time, which she knew would eventually claim her vessel, too.
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6The traveler notices a tattered structure, overgrown and crumbling, that she recognizes as human from its rugged square angles and intricate pillars, too complex to be created by wind and water. 7And after looking closer, she sees faded words, an engraving at the top of the structure, and to her surprise, she even recognizes some of the chiseled symbols. 8And although the meaning is unintelligible, she smiles, because even here, so many eons away, she sees a reflection of home. 9Still descending slowly, she makes out the text, which reads T–v- K_–-d– S–-j.
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10And when the traveler touches the surface, she falls to her knees, bringing her face almost to the soft grass. 11And she speaks, out loud, the words ringing out into the open clearing in front. 12“Dear universe, in all your glory, let me speak to you, please. 13I don’t know where you brought me, but if I am alone, let me be at peace, and if they await me, let them await me with love. 14And I know I can never go back home, but I’m grateful I had it, and I am grateful for my journey, too, the beauty and the grace of it all. 15And although I have seen so much of you, I fear I have only caught a glimpse of your truth, for you are too grand, dear universe. 16So hold me close, my creator and my grave, as I ask you, dearly, to bring me fortune and to bring me health in this world. 17Because just as I am part of you, you are part of me, too, so above all else, keep me strong, and let me be humble in your vastness.”