I know, darling. I did too when I was your age. Lettie's mother turned from her notepad, smiling at her daughter. I hated it so much, I cut gym every Wednesday for two years. They never caught me. She frowned, more in concentration than anger. That's not an invitation for you to skip, now. Anyway, at least now there are classes for children-
I'm not a child. Lettie muttered under her breath.
-Children with gifted minds such as you. When I was a kid, I was lumped with all the nitwits, no matter that I had a genius IQ and could do algebraic equations before they'd finished reading the Dick and Jane books.
Lettie was obviously impressed. Could you really?
No- or maybe yes. In the old inner-city schools, a lot of kids couldn't read properly, even in middle school.
Pre-Teen Eduction, you mean, Lettie offered.
Whatever. The fancy names the
The inter-bubble bus approached a large, high bubble which housed a New London and a beautiful green forest, which when you looked at it, made you forgot about the fact that there had ever been any nuclear poisoning. The bubble had ten chambers and eleven gates before the coach could reach the actual city, the first gate would open letting the inter-bubble coach into the first chamber, then it would close and afterwards the second gate would open. When the second gate had closed the first chamber would be vented by an advanced air control system. In the fifth and seventh chambers the coach would also be
Disclaimer: I don´t own My Chemical Romance
My hands touched the small, silver handle, feeling cold to the touch. What was this? Possibly another piece of junk? Debris perhaps? I inspected the object closely, taking in its whole array of tangled wires and circuits. No, definitely not, this was too new and impeccable to be true, yet it was here. But how ?
"Frank! Hurry up will ya ?!", one of my very few friends left, Brian, called.
I tore my eyes off the unknown piece of machinery, looking at my surroundings. Blown up buildings, incinerated rest of corpses, guns, poison masks, all war left behind. This was the apocalypse after all, the feared 2012 rather 2037 by now. 25 years had gone past so painfully slow that I wish they hadn't. Living in a barren world after a nuclear aftermath that killed most of humanity isn't easy. Especially when you have to cope with the feeling of hunger, desperately feeding
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Famous Books written in 2037:
It Ended Too Quickly (A series of short stories),
Pope: Reloaded: How the Vatican Failed To Conquer Europe ( the Title says it all),
Your iBrain and You (From the immense popularity of the iBrain).
French actress Nicolet Jean-Claude,
American actor Gregory Hopkins,
Avant- garde actress and artist Lia Hong,
environmentalist Alfred Freeman.
Famous Celebrity Deaths:
January 6th, Oprah Winfrey dies at 83 due to drug overdose. Over 3 million attended the funeral.
April 12, 'Disco Straitjacket,' singer Gaga (formerly known as Lady GaGa) dies at 51 by suddenly bursting into flames. Music sales break records, Gaga perfume sales plummet.
September 31st, Dr. Dre dies at 72 for reasons unknown, it was in his will that none of his fans know of how he died. Though rumors have it that he was a psy