I was falling. I was falling into the pit of unknown at the back of the city, where nothing but the garbage and faltered robots go. This time, I don't think it's a dream. As I fell I saw all the old food and scraps of metal thrown in. "Jenny!" I heard Jack yelling my name from the top of the pit. "Jenny!" I heard him again, his voice becoming more muffled. "Jenny wake up!" Now I could hear him clearly and I felt something or someone grab my wrists and shake me. I bolted up right, my eyes wide open. "Are you ok?" Jack asked, his eyes ice cold and filled with worry. His eyes were the most unique feature about him. He had big, bright blue eyes, and blonde hair. His eyes though, were different then everyone else's. Except mine, which were hazel. Everyone in the town had yellow eyes. Eyes that were so fixed on the community and how everything ran as the "masters" desired. "Yea I'm ok," I nodded. " It was just a dream," I exclaimed.
These parts won't be long because it is a short story
Hope you enjoyed the first part :)
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Blue Eyes
Science FictionThis is a short Sci-Fi story that I wrote for an English project but I decided since my other works are taking so long that I would post this as my first story
