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Hello, I'm Cosmojev! I'm based in Northern England. This website is where I store my inspirations and projects. Everything i create will eventually end up here, dubbing it as my project hub. Thank you for visiting!

Inspiration

I've always had a curiosity for space, and my creative path has been shaped and guided by the natural beauty of the cosmos. It helps me explore, create, and imagine new possibilities about life, art, and nature.

There's been some inspiring faces like Albert Einstein or Isaac Newton, both shaping how I view science, storytelling, and discovery. Their work reminds me about the potential of curiosity and the importance of questioning oneself and others.

Each one of my projects aims to blend creativity with the unknown, creating new worlds that reflect the mysteries and wonders of the universe.

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My name is Jayden (referred as 'Cosmojev' online), I am 19 years old and I live in Northern England, UK. I enjoy quite a few activities such as web developing, gaming, and listening to music. I've always been fascinated by space and technology, applying laws and science into all my projects.

I have been learning how to create add-ons for Minecraft: Bedrock Edition, and I hope to learn more about modding in other games like Trailmakers.

As you can guess, I enjoy being creative when building my projects, as it helps create diverse worlds and telltale stories that fuel many inspirations.

About the Website

I created this website as a personal archive to keep all my projects in one uniform place. It was created on Sept. 5th, 2024, and continues to get regular updates and changes.

If you have any questions or feedback, I'd love to hear them! You can find me on all the socials listed at the top of the site. Thank you for visiting!

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Alone in Darkness

Silent Assembly

Holt had almsost forgotten how quiet space really was; no echoes, no voices, no resonating hums — just the soft whir of his electronics and the steady rhythm of his breath in the suit.

"When is the next delivery window?" he asked, breaking the stillness.

"Forty-eight hours," came the reply. The crew were tired, tirelessly maintaining the vast city-sized structure that floated silently among the stars, each worker absorbed in their own task, yet bound to the rythm of the station.

A nearby crew member tapped their helmet, signalling that a connector had been replaced; Holt gave a nod in acknowledgement. He paused, eyes drawn to the viewport, where the star burned like molten gold against the endless black. Sensors blinked faintly in the corner of his display, marking distant debris far from the station. He paid it little mind; the work before him demanded full attention, and the stars could wait.

"Think the station's going to finish itself while we nap?" Holt quipped, tightening a bolt. A laugh echoed through his headset. "Not today, Marcus. You'll have to do all the work yourself." He smiled under his helmet, "Figures. Nothing ever goes easy in space".

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