Little Mouth_The Independent Market_The Wrong Way_Fear Outside My Paradise
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Little Mouth
Geneviève is my name. Yes it is Geneviève very... how do you say it? "unique?" I guess. I live in a house of two parents and 13 siblings *I am one of the thirteen*, I often keep quiet and stay out of trouble even though I could blame someone else, just because I don't always or usually have a time to speak without someone interrupting or someone else is talking, since I never really talk because of this problem in my house hold, I am always called "quiet" and if I try to explain why I don't talk they will hush me and call me "rude". Besides that, I have a Best-friend forever, named Kendell. A...
The Independent Market
I scan my chip that’s implanted in my wrist then get on the public vessel. I www.onedoor.ccam exhausted after studying for the marketing exam in the Wikipedia Library on campus. I sat back and closed my eyes, feigning sleep, when in reality I just want to avoid seeing the Trash as we fly around the border of their territory and ours, the Promised Land. The border is guarded by enforcers; their job is to keep us safe from them. I hate to see the Trash. They wear rags and hobble around like trolls, cowering from the sun. As a society, we have failed them. My father says that people like us pretend that the Tr...
The Wrong Way
I remember the sunset in my office window on the final night of my career. I was thinking how thankful I was that a dirty blue-collar guy like myself had such a perfect view, that is, until the machine ended the day for me. It was attached to me. It tagged me like an animal. Back then if you wanted to drive your car, you had your phone’s GPS to tell you where to go, but if you wanted to drive a truck, the Electronic Logging Device told you where to go, where to eat, where to sleep, where to piss, and most importantly, how much money you were allowed to make. It was the beginning of my hatred t...
Fear Outside My Paradise
I live on a tropical island with my island and two dogs. When I have to venture off my island, I become scared. This is my life. It’s quiet and the only noise around me is nature. I don’t have to encounter anyone at anytime. It is just me, my husband and two dogs that live with me on my tropical island. When ever I have to go off my tropical island I become filled with fear. The only thing that I know about the outside world is from what I see on the television or on the internet. Most of the stuff I see off my island is not anything that interests me at all. My island is my paradise. I d...