An abrupt jolt woke me up from my slumber. The last thing I remember was going into the cryo drive and activating stasis for my journey home. I was sure I had followed the pre-stasis check list to the T, so nothing should have gone wrong. The ship should have safely landed at the space port-0o5 at sector-z on earth, just the way it was programmed to. The violent tremors rocking my ship currently, was completely out of my calculations. I opened the cryo chamber and ran to the captain's column to analyse what had gone wrong. The sight out of the wind shields of the captain's column shook my whole being. It was earth, but everything was in ruins. I felt a strange sense of deja vu, but I couldn't figure out what was happening. The once pristene atmosphere was littered by flying debries, which explained the tremors the ship was experiencing. I looked down and saw concrete structures, that once were majestic sky scrapers, towers of mankind's hubris, all fallen down, left in state of disrepair, with wild flora all over. The ship finally landed on a concrete block, which I realised...