Date:3-17-2167
I remember everything. I guess I should start by talking about my tenth birth-day. I was excited for the guests, the gifts too, but most importantly, my new pip-boy 4000. I was sure it was going to come out at some point, but not around my birth-day. It was a device that you could scan your items with to keep track of them. This action worked with pretty much anything besides furniture or vehicles. It also had a neat make-believe skills list and something called S.P.E.C.I.A.L.-. Special basically ment strength, perception, endurance, charisma, intelligence,agility, and luck. Little did I know it actually worked. Anyways, my best friend Roscoe Botani had come. His to me was my favorite comic book, Grognack The Barbarian. A little later, the overseer, Mr. Danny Shavalrez, came up to me with of course, the pip-boy. I put it on and it felt like my very own, special ordered glove that I had needed for baseball. I told the Mr. Danny thanks and that I loved it. My parents then came up to me for my present from them. It was my grandfather's pocket knife.
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Science FictionIn the New Republic, there was an outcast, someone hardly anyone had known. His name, Utalin Shabotlic. He was never one to start conflict, or even talk for that matter. It's because of what he did. What he is going to do.
