The year is 2094, and life is boring. No new creations as creativity has decreased. Phones coming out with the same exact model as the old one just with some tweaks. Small improvements made of cars. All people did was walk around, go to school, go home, do homework, maybe eat, then sleep. This is because of the mass production of time killing games.

 Time killing games started back in 2020, the pandemic, when killing time was the only thing to do. Teenagers, children, and even adults invented their money and time in these games. After a while, game creators started to profit from these games as they added some additions to them. If it was three thousand gems to get ten characters/anything that is good in the game. It would be like ten to twenty dollars in the shop. This started building up and the creator started making lots of money. One of the top games of all time started to make products for their games. Specific devices to get the best quality of gaming. 

I am from a place where they worked day and night

I am from the evergreen layout.

I am from a place with no education, instead they fold dough.

I am from a place where there is war, vietnam. 

I am from a cold,chilly place will a blue mat and bright lights

I am from the hot sand with cold nights. 

I am from a gray car on wheels riding to a new home,

raised by my grandparents.

I am happy, fun, and smiles.

I’m a steel box, locked with a unbreakable lock

Inside with nothing but cold winds, only opening to unreal things.

I’m a meme lord with jokes and laughs everywhere.

I’m an owl,awake at night and asleep in the morning.

I am from music and pencils, books full of marks. 

I´m from purple walls with bright white lights 

coming from rectangular devices. 

I’m from noise places, with delicious food 

I'm from a family in xs with L and M around us.

I’m from bangs eyes, 3 am, exhausting days.

 

“Honestly, I don't mind this class, it's the easiest class and the last one,” Axel thought to himself. Raising his hands from his desk after listening to the teacher, he opened his backpack and grabbed a notebook and textbook. The room was filled with the turning of papers, the clicking of mechanical pencils and pens, the sound of highlighting and graphite carving into papers. Sitting by the window was Axel, a straight A student with one of the highest marks in school, tall with black soft hair and beautiful features. For all we have heard for sports, is that he played basketball since he was 8. He is a quiet kid who doesn't talk and seems to not have many friends.

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It is the 22nd of February of 1945  and things are not going so well. I am Yuni Aoi, a mother of 4 children and no husband to support us. My husband died in a car crash just months before we were sent to Camp Harmony. I am writing this letter to you to recite from Executive Order 9066. The living conditions here are dreadful for the children. We have to sleep in sleeping beds on the wooden floors and heaters that blow out in a short period of time. When we eat we have to separate because there are too many people and barely any space. Once I found my 14-year-old daughter squeezed between two people who were yelling and playing with their food. She once had a friend, a white girl who was always so nice, but after the rumors of Japanese people causing the bombing. The white girl just stopped hanging out with my daughter. I feel that it was not fair to place us in this situation and in this camp. The Executive 9066 has been changing our lives as some of us are really just living in large chicken houses and others have to sleep on floors. The children are truly being affected and this is a terrible environment for them. The Executive 9066 has only caused trouble for us and needs to be stopped. Please President Rosevelt, end the Executive 9066.

Sincerely,  

Yuni Aoi 

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“Diana?,” the lunch people called after I punched in my number.

 I grabbed my lunch and replied but nodded my head. I was walking away as they continued calling people's names. At the moment, my brain was thinking about having a math and science test on the same day and thinking about how I can study. To get to my friend group I had to walk through the quad full of people and loud talking.

 “Surely I could just walk around them right,” I thought to myself… I was wrong.

I decided to just stay calm and just walk and act normal. My shoe was untied… I trip and fall in front of everyone at school.

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