23 August 2012
Back in the day, there was all tall building. Buildings so tall they would touch they sky. Skyscrapes they were called.
They went on and on for as far as you could see and probably further. You could get anything you wanted at anyplace you wanted. It was a crazy time full of stupid people. People would accept paper in trade for food and water. People worked in these skyscrapes, they worked on things called compooters and eyemasks. They spoke to people through these to others who were sitting in other skyscrapes, about things that I can not even begin to understand. I am not sure what type of work this was. They say the skyscrapes were towers of rock and I am not sure how they could grow food in them, especially with rock roofs.
We can only grow our food outsides. We need the sun in the sky. Who knows, they might have had a fake sun light?.
People were coming and going and always in a rush in them days. Had to be on time all of the time. People didn't see their families and ignored their neighbours and if you ask me, that's why things changed.
Every wake we gather around the fire and the oldones tell the story. It's serves as a warning for the day to come. Was it so bad back then?. They worked indoors and had a fake sun. Easy more like it. Not like we have it. Working in the fields all day in all of the weathers.
They say if you stand on the tree tops and look to the west on a clear day, you can see the skyscrapes. No one ever has though. The oldones say if you walk far enough you would be able to get there but it's dangerous. They say the land and air is toxics because of the radiators. So no one goes. We stay here and we start the day and end it here, right here in the town of Aftermaths.
iPocolypse • Opuss № I