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    Lay Me Down to Sleep
    Lay Me Down to Sleep
    Lay Me Down to Sleep
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    Lay Me Down to Sleep

    By James Cox

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    Beneath the ice and crystal lies the future of mankind.

    The entire population was sent to sleep in hibernation chambers underground so that the earth could re-grow. When Glenton wakes, it’s to a shaking chamber and screams. He’s saved by Aric, and together they rescue all those they can as the chambers suffocate the remaining humans.

    Was it a horrible mistake or a cruel government? Six survivors now try to endure beneath the ice in what remains of the hibernation center, waiting for the day they can return to the surface. Glenton is among them, troubled by his strange feelings for Aric. When their home loses power, they must go to sleep once more.

    The future of our species depends on their waking. Will they make it to the surface?

    Be Warned: m/m sex

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherEvernight Publishing
    Release dateJul 28, 2013
    ISBN9781771304979
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      Lay Me Down to Sleep - James Cox

      Published by Evernight Publishing at Smashwords

      www.evernightpublishing.com

      Copyright© 2013 James Cox

      ISBN: 978-1-77130-497-9

      Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs

      Editor: Cheryl Harper

      ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

      WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.

      This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

      DEDICATION

      To life, live it to the fullest.

      LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP

      James Cox

      Copyright © 2013

      Prologue

      In 2999, the environment is failing. Trees and plant life can no longer handle our pollution. Oceans are turning toxic and the very air we breathe is so tainted our bodies can hardly process it. There is a solution, created from the very best minds in the world. A machine and a liquid-based chemical that would regrow our world in a matter of years–The Cultivator.

      Governments take their most important people—presidents, politicians, geniuses, billionaires—and set them up on a space station that will orbit the earth while the planet grows and toxins are pulled from the water. Normal people, the everyday workers, are sent underground in crystal hibernation centers. They are to sleep out the years it will take the world to be able to sustain our numbers once more. Everything will be destroyed. Fire will consume any structure and dying life. New seeds will be spread by The Cultivator. It will then go through each section of the entire planet and spread a substance to regrow the earth.

      It’s not a simple plan but it is solid. Almost incident proof…

      My father held my hand, doing his best to keep the tears from his eyes.

      I was tucked, nice and snug, in a hibernation chamber. I’m scared. The fear made my small body quake. At thirteen I had yet to develop and my fear of the dark still existed, though I refused to admit it aloud. I didn’t want to be alone in this place. The walls were made of crystal and it was so quiet I could hear myself breathe.

      It’s okay, my boy. You just close your eyes and sleep. When you wake up, I’ll be right here. He clasped both big hands over my small one and my lips quivered. Now, let’s say our prayer.

      I lowered my head slightly. My voice was high pitched compared to my fathers. Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I shall die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take, we said together, the words echoing in the chamber.

      He will keep you safe, my son.

      Those were last words I heard. They comforted me, surrounding my fear and dousing the flames. I lay further into the soft pillow beneath my head. The lid of the hibernation chamber lowered from the ceiling, coming over me. I saw my father’s shadow on the wall, standing then moving away. The cover was in place. My lids were heavy. I was in this tomb-like chamber. The prayer echoed in my head as the chamber began to hum and put me to sleep. Now I lay me down to sleep…

      I missed him as I drifted off. The hibernation chamber didn’t let me dream. I was stuck in a strange place. Not yet asleep but not awake. It was a strange realization as time passed. I didn’t know how much time. We were supposed to stay for twenty years , my father said. Even my inner voice was slurring, and I took a deep breath, fading away.

      ****

      We can’t just leave them! They’re kids. They’ll die here!

      I heard the panicked voice and it was not my father’s. My breath was heavy as the sleep wore off. The hibernation chamber was beginning to wake me.

      I have to save this one! That same deep voice said.

      Who was dying? Where was my father? I pried my lids apart, wincing at the light. The cover over my chamber wasn’t open, and I felt the brief panic of being closed in so tightly. My mouth was dry, and I wet my lips as I eased my head to the side. What was going on? The men that were yelling were gone. I stared out through the haze and then felt the rumble beneath my body. I instantly braced my feet against the sides of the chamber and pushed as hard as I could against the lid. The thing wouldn’t move. I wasn’t strong enough. I cursed my lean body and flailed as I tried again to free myself. Father! I called out, frantic now. How much air did I have? The ceiling above me shook and a big chunk of crystal fell to the floor. I heard it smash and saw sparkling crystal shatter, spreading across the floor in all directions. Father!

      A figure appeared. He was stumbling down the hall past my chamber.

      Father? Please help me!

      The figure stopped and seemed confused, just idling there staring in at my struggling form. Then as if pinched awake, the figure loomed closer. It was a boy. No, not a boy, closer to a man. Much older than my fourteen years. Help me please!

      He nodded. Push together. It was that deep voice that I’d heard.

      The moment he touched the cover, I used every ounce of my strength to assist. The heavy cover shifted, moving over, and then fell off the side of the hibernation bed. It landed with a loud crack and then a thud. Thank you! I said in my high voice as I stumbled from the bed. My legs felt like liquid as I tried to stand. The stranger helped me, grabbing my arm as we made our way out. What happened? There was another rumble beneath

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