(Dont cry yall, enjoy the present to and at yourfullest🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲)
You breath, your eyes remain closed as you breath.....the nostalgic air around you, engulfed you and let you breath....to acknowledge your presence.....that you were alive.........
Indeed....the only luck you had was....that
You were able to breath.
You scrunched your eyes in the hot sun rays hitting you through the open window and you took your pillow and covered yourself with that, "Ughhhh!" You shouted into it.
You knew there was no use of whining and throwing tantrums and wasting time as it was morning already. You pouted and got up, the yellow sunshine hovering over you as you closed your eyes and muttered, "It's morning again."
You removed the thin blanket off yourself and went to the window as the white curtains fluttered in the breeze that had just started blowing, welcoming you a morning, to be not so great. You sighed in the same thoughts and pulled the panels to a close, and covered them with the curtains over and cracked your knuckles.
"Let's get it." You said to yourself and smirked.
The smirk, as someone would describe it wasn't a smirk but a blow of confidence in oneself and you had that to your surprise. It was Saturday, a planetary day indeed, going around a sun that was not supposed to come according to you but it came despite of your wishes of attending the school. Saturn had hoolahoops, what else could you expect from it other than childishness then?
Yet it paid efforts to become a part of your science project, that was to prepare a telescope to greet the child, and the project was to be done and complete today itself. Though your group was able to pull off it a few days ago, the teachers advanced the technology even more and though it was already dusting off to the brim with the space right at your toes, even Saturn was so easy to greet and handle that you had thought the project was itself a child. But they said— the child would turn to an adult.
The project was advanced and you were asked to now make a telescope that would stretch its eyes afar to the eternity, to look for new planets. Yes, new planets. Earlier scientists used to find out the immense mysteries of life, and were given great honours and prestige for that, that had now turned into nothing but a sheer memory. Even a class 5th child could do that.
That was the magic of 2070.
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"Pride of South Korea, returns back to Seoul after their small and peaceful family tour as the legends have their beautiful smiles painted on each of their faces. Not only them, but their cute families as well looking happy that we can assure they have grown really well. Here's a pic of our producer Suga with his son enjoying their vacation"
And the screen shows off a popular face, smiling off his gummy smile that would never go old even if the time turns herself into fossils, with another young man looking alike and with a similar face, small smiling eyes with a cute booping nose with another gummy smile wishing a luck to the viewers that they got to see two such beautiful smiles on one screen at one go.
You burped and immediately placed a hand on your mouth to subside the sound as you gulped down some water from your bottle.
"They were really something," Your teacher said as her and your fellow group-mates smiled and nodded, their eyes still fixated on the screen.
"BTS......they would never be forgotten." And you glanced at your teacher smiling like a fool when the large LED screen in your project lab showed off 'the 7 legends' whose names would never go beyond the stars but stay enchanted in hearts.
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7 Steps to a Broken Ladder
FanfictionThe world had already advanced to 2070, quite afar by now, with the clear images of the future we had always been dreaming off. But what if the parallel world instead of being similar, is the entire opposite of us, and what if they are in sheer trou...