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"..it's not your time."
radio———-v insert— party in the u.s.a 0:01,,0:02
"The skies are looking fabulous for yet another glorious morning down here in Atlanta, Georgia. The sun passing through, a little bit of strong wind in later hours yet the make up being the rest of the week, sunny days.
The CDC has warned citizens that.."
THE SOUNDS OF BIRDS, chirping their way around the comforted, situated house in the outskirts to the centre of atlanta. it was just another one of those heated days, followed by the gentleness of the wind. wind that provided a cool breeze over the heat, what a refreshment.
having to wake up in the days of week seemed so much harder than it did during the weekends. what was up with that? it's like during the week, your bed has some sort of possession over your body, restricting you from leaving the warm sheets.
"here they go again, trying to scare us— AVA!, come on get your ass out of bed!" on the first floor of the house, a mouthed phrase came from the a woman before she found herself travelling up the stairs of her own home. down the hallway and.
"ava?? come on, get out of bed. you've got school." the woman walked into a room, the room being painted a dusted pink, shelfs stacked one after the other, little horses and dolls positioned next to each other, some fallen and some matted. some pony's having their hair chopped, which was natural for a little girls toy, especially when the girl gets a hold of scissors. the floorboards somewhat squeaking underneath the woman's feet as she now stood by a well furnished wardrobe, palms playing with the handles before pulling open the doors. the girl who was called out, ava, was in no position to move. her body remaining stuffed underneath the blanket which resulted in a scoff from the older woman, a playful one.
"if this makes you feel better.. and boosts your motivation to— get you out of bed. your grandpa will be picking you up today. i've been given longer hours at work this week. i'm sure you'll understand since we-" the older woman was cut off as the girl once secluded to her bed had shot up, blanket miraculously being pulled from her body, even the warmth that once crowded her little form faded, like she was wide awake now.
"...In case of any emergencies, people will be known immediately. The military have been alarmed by this situation and are far as to gearing up as a precaution. Apart from that, have a great morning and we'll see you all tomorrow."
