"Still in bed? It's time for some exercise." Moms face looked white, pale and swollen in the light of the candle she held in front of my face. "Are you ready, dearest? I've arranged everything

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Like I said I do not miss the world I left behind. It wasn't quite out of free will but I was prepared. Being prepared for the worst makes a world of difference. I was because I read 'The other paper',

I woke up to an unfamiliar sound. What time was it? My cabin was closed. Leaving it was out of the question. My parents told me it was against the safety rules. The night was meant to rest, saving energy

"Mom?" "Yes, dear." "What is trash?" The notes in the notebook felt like a secret language to me. Trash can. What was it? Why had it to be on the street. We never went outside.

The streets. I never walked them since I never set a foot outside. My parents were careful and said they wanted some privacy. The same privacy that made them feel safe in the old days. Those days before