[ WP ] You are a Science-Fiction writer in the year 3017 , struggling to write because everything good has already happened .

`` There exists a dimension that exists between the cracks of out world. It allows everything you can imagine as well as the things you ca n't even fathom.'' 
 
 No... That wo n't do... this is all too vague. 
 
 I've been writing for a bout a week now, and I keep hitting these stupid walls. I have no idea how I'll ever this assignment done if I ca n't come up with SOMETHING interesting and unique. 
 
 How do I do that? How do I figure out something that exists outside the world as we know it when the world as we know it so amazingly vast? 
 
 I'm not sure how I got this job. I mean I *know*, but why? Why did the career reassignment pick me for a science fiction writer? I was renown for my journalism! I have methods of investigative journalist based on my skills. This makes no sense. 
 
 Wait. That's an interesting entry point. What if I do n't write fiction, but what if I write *about* fiction. Frame all my stories in the only way I can write. 
 
 Then, they'll write themselves. But, I need to challenge and shock my audience. We have anything and everything, so there's no... 
 
 Wait! 
 
 What if we did n't have anything and everything? What if we had to discover everything again. No warp portals to any planet in the galaxy. No aliens who are known to us as allies and entertainment figures. 
 
 Nothing. 
 
 `` Tom Allatosk was a simple man. He lived on a tract of land that he could n't measure with his own feet without getting tired. Tom worked that land by hand, and that all changed when he found something incredible...'' 
 
 I ca n't wipe this smirk from my face. 
 
 I found it.
