Stuck (Under The Dome)
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In today's life, most people take everything for granted. Nobody ever thought a plane, the sewers, or water would cause death, but under the box it causes many casualties.
One day a box came out of the sky and trapped all inhabitants of the small town of Virginia Beach. Many lucky people were able to escape the first day when the box came, but those caught inside the box face deadly challenges daily. How would it feel to be stuck in a box, with no way to break out. Or how would you feel knowing that sooner or later you'll have no food or water. Maybe YOU can start appreciating the little things in life, because one day, when your cell phone isn't working. What will you do? Or the day when you realize you might never see your parents again. Because for the town of Virginia Beach everyone must quickly adjust to their surrounds or they have two options: 1. face the one thing everyone dreads , death, or 2. be "Stuck" in the box forever.
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