Blue Ships Publishing

“You’re crazy. You’re all crazy and none of this is real,” Katherine yelled.

We understood her frustration…we at least I did. I remember the first time I was told about my alters. It didn’t make me feel good or excited. I realized there would be about 6,000 versions of me somewhere, but to meet them, and for their likenesses to be so accurate…I didn’t know what I would do.
Actually, I kind of expected to see aliens next.
“And the government’s just been…”
“Using us. Experimenting on our genomes. Finding cures. Creating diseases.”