A package arrived at my apartment today. Okay, let me explain. All of the people who live inside of Lrig get a living space, how good it is depends on their social class. Since I am in one of the highest social classes, I get one of the best types of housing : a very high-tech apartment with free room service. Anyway, this package arrived at my door today, and upon it was the label: Do not open until your fifteenth birthday. I was very surprised. I never get any packages, much less labeled ones. Nevertheless, I gave the package to my computer assistant ( I told you it was high-tech!) and said, "Put in safe lock for three years." I am twelve. So, of course, it would be three years before I turned fifteen. I knew the package might be dangerous, but I was prepared for that. I knew how to deal with dangerous stuff. My mom had taught me how to fend off snakes, lions, and many other dangerous animals when I was three. She died 2 years later. I was only five. She was killed by the Government for not eating their food. That was when I learned how bad our Government really is. I wish she were still here. She would have known what to do about the Government's evil plots.
Please don't forget to comment on your favorite character(Argentina or Rebel) and vote!
YOU ARE READING
Hunter and Hacker
Sciencefiction"Any scream reminds me of that dreadful day. I'm back in Lrig, the Albanaxian capital. My hand is against the invisible dome that protects us, supposedly. I'm looking out along Namow for movement. I can smell the metal of millions of motherboards, a...
