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PROJECT MARS 2020 They start to the greatest journey in the history of mankind and they find the incredible. Created by Walter Hain ("Finder" of the Face on Mars). © by Walter Hain 1992 Like this movie scene from "The Robe", 1953:
And this movie scene from "Mission to Mars", 2000:
And with an phantastic end never seen in a movie! ÷ The story is registered since 1993 in the Writers Guild of America under the Reg. Nr. 515758. ÷ If you will order the complete story you need a protective money of US$ 1000.- Or another copyright guarantee Please contact: A short text example: The begin The city which lay at the feet of the two Romans was filled with movement; nevertheless it seemed as if deadly silent. The people in the streets hardly spoke to each other; many walked about with lowered faces, as if they felt personally responsible for what had happened. A light breeze was blowing, and the clouds hung heavely over the city. In some intangible way, the atmosphere was spooky and threatening. "Today will be the day", said the Roman. "Today they will crucify him." "Who?", asked the other one who stood next to him. "You know, the Nazarene", replied the Roman. "Oh yes, since he arrived strange things have happened. Many think he´s the Messiah." "If he really was, he could have prevented all this", the Roman ventured. "I don´t know, maybe he planned it all this way", replied the other one. "Come on, let´s go up to the Mount of Judgement !". The three crosses lay ready on the slope of the hill. In the middle, the cross of the Nazarene, to its left and right those of his fellow condemned. The last hammer blows echoed across the roofs of the nearby houses. Then the crosses were tilted upright and anchored in the ground. The two condemned writhed in agony while the Nazarene did not utter a sound. He just silently looked at the two women who, in tears, stood below him. One of the condemned braced himself and addressed the Nazarene: "I know that you are someone special. If I could, I would go with you." The Nazarene lifted his head lightly, slowly moved his lips and spoke: "Even this day, you will be with me." The blood ran across his forehead, and from the wounds on his hands and feet. A woman screamed from the sorrounding crowd: "What have they done !" The bodies of the two condemned collapsed into themselves, and their weight cut deep wounds into the flesh. Blood streamed from the cuts. The Nazarene slowly moved his head and turned his gaze upwards. There, in the Sky, a small star was glowing, even thought it was only afternoon, and still relatively light. With his last remaining energy, he called cut: "Father, you wanted it tis way !" Then his body, too, sank into the nails on the cross. The wind rose to a storm and became even stronger. The people standing around had trouble standing their ground. The clouds were gathering threateningly, and it became darker and darker. In the middle of the clouds, the star continued to glow. It even seemed to have grown in size. "It is a sign !", someone in the crowd screamed. "It was him !" "Look !", called someone else. "The star !" The star seemed to be getting closer and closer. It kept getting larger and brighter. It scintillated in all the colours of the rainbow, and rotated like a child´s top. Something was there, inside it, but the brilliant glow was already blinding the bystanders. One was calling out: "It is a miracle !", while he was protecting his eyes with his hand. "Yes, it´s a miracle !" exclaimed another and, blinded, turned aside. The light grew until it was almost unbearable, and then quickly faded until it finally vanished. The storm subsided, and a brooding silence settled on the scene. The bystanders kneeled and prayed. 2000 years later, in a small town in the United States. (the story continues) - * - (update November 7, 2009)
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