Christina Atkinson
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Never knowing what wiles my brain will decide for my next big adventure, so I just keep on rocking until the urge comes a knocking. A mother of four children and a bonus fifth child who came into our lives as a teenager. I am an artist.
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The Robotics Team
Breathing deeply and with a dryness in his throat, Thomas paused only briefly while climbing the outside stairs up to his 5th floor coop apartment. The air quality has become worse with the increase in heat and humidity. Most of the time the oxygen is at incredibly low levels and doing simple tasks are difficult to perform. For some five flights of stairs might sound like a lot, but Thomas is young and in his prime teenage years when a boy should be hopping up the stairs two at a time trying to beat his previous record in time. Sadly, these are not the days of teenagers roaming aimlessly through the streets after school, but instead everyone that can work must work. School is not a priority any longer and neither is teenage angst or antics. One would think that after the great technological revolution and the social revolution that followed in the new millennium that the most productive and relaxing years for human civilization would be upon us.
By Christina Atkinson5 years ago in Fiction
