Eugenia Moreno

I love writing fiction stories, especially thrillers and fiction. Hope you guys like my stories!

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Home? (Part 8)
a year ago
For a second I maintain my eyes locked on the screen, wondering. We were told that humanity was to embark on a ship to save itself from catastrophe, from the so-called "End." Our mission was to head t...
Home? (Part 7)
a year ago
"What happened here?" I ask, although I'm not particularly interested in hearing such a story. It's enough to see the pain reflected in Max's eyes. He tells me nonetheless, however painful it may be f...
Home? (Part 6)
a year ago
The paper sits in front of me, as dangerous as a hungry lion. My hand is shaking, not letting the pen sign neatly. I don't want to do this. I don't know what I'm getting myself into, but it must be so...
Home? (Part 5)
a year ago
"Welcome, welcome, everyone," says the President in the most squeaky yet excited voice I have heard in a long time. None of us have met him personally for we are considered too insignificant to have a...
Home? (Part 4)
a year ago
I wake up sweating. I had a nightmare; one in which I was being tortured by our government. I also had a stamp on my wrist which read 'deployed.' After I had seen my file, I could do nothing else but ...
Home? (Part 3)
a year ago
It’s almost midnight. I know because the ship is silent, as if all the life that it exerts during the day, despite its habitants acting like automated beings throughout, has been sapped inside a black...