Hunter and Hacker

"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,
and hear the silence,
the pain,
of obedience.
The silence is shattered
by the bloodcurdling scream
of my mother.
She is gone."

This is a story set in a futuristic dystopia called Albanaxia. By the way, I worked on this story with lonewolflauren. I will do a 10-chapter blast every so often.