I look around me. The new high officiency technology that I hate. How much it bugs me and makes me twitch at just the thought of it. Why do we live in a world where caring and love don't matter anymore? There was a place where it existed. No one is married, no one loves, all they do is sit and work on computers or cell phones all day and I hate it. My friend—which is what we call people we work with— tries to tell me to give it all a try but I won't. I'm trying to win back what used to be before all this technology. I think I'm the only one who has feelings anymore. My 'friend', well I have a little crush on him, but he's more like a robot than an actual human being.
"Come on, Leria. We have to work. We have to develop technology." He says …Read more >
How many years has it been since my mother died? How many years has it been since my brother got arrested for selling illegal drugs? How many years has it been since my father committed suicide? Why did my life go all wrong? How have I gotten to the point where I can barely remember my own name? I don't have any friends, no friends at all. None, nothing, zero. I'm an orphan, and all the friends I ever had ditched me and made fun of me when my other died. They don't even remember the letter my name starts with. The orphanage that I live at is horrible. You can't sing, have fun, the only thing you're allowed to have is a family heirloom from your parents.
"Dania! Wake up!" Mrs. Gregom calls to me. I pull the covers off my head and hit the sno…
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