Dome year 700, Generation 10
Dear diary,
I stepped out onto the balcony of my apartment to get away from the chaos that lies inside it. I live in Delta. The temperature is the same as always. Too cold for my tee shirts, but too warm to wear a jacket. I really don't even know why I own one. It’s mild, like always. After going to the gazebo for 4 tedious hours today, I came home and went straight to the balcony. It's where I relax. From it I can see the little boats that pass by. I wave and they wave back, because everyone knows me, and I know everyone. My name is Fedora. I live a pretty sweet life. Today I saw my boyfriend Cajun after gazebo. We went to the ice cream shop of course. Then he took me on a romantic balloon ride over Main Street. Well, I wanted to think it was romantic, but he is so obsessed with the plant life that we barely had time to talk. The best part was the look on Jazzy's face when she saw us. Ha! She has had a crush on him since she broke up with Aero, my stupid twin brother. Since I am 13 I have to wait 7 years to get married. I seriously can't wait. Then I will get my own apartment and have my own kids, and I won't have to go to the gazebo for lessons anymore. It’s the perfect life life all of us “kids’ wait for. Well there is my mom yelling at me to go grab something for dinner. Got to run!
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Beyond Our Fate
Teen Fiction15 year old Fedora and her friends think that the dome they live in is the only livable place in the world. Until their first fate day that is Note: Everywhere it says 13 in the story for her age is suppose to be 15.
