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Technology Takeover

Technology Takeover

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 9, 2017
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Action and Thriller
This is a story where the world is completely taken over by technology. They have food coming out of despensers, they move around in electric chairs and cars, nobody even walks anymore. There are even electric trees! Nobody, and I mean NOBODY does anything for themselves anymore. Except for one, fourteen year old boy. This boy hates this tech world. Though, he doesn't necessarily despise technology, he just wants people to do things that can be good for them. He always asks his parents to let him go outside and play american football, or maybe simply go jog. His parents always tell him "Why do you want to do that? You have more games to play on your game console and your computer!" Can this boy change the way people use the tech-based world?
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