How Our World works

written by J, X and H

A Science fiction, set in the year roughly around 4000 on what is left of Earth after years of war, pollution, and waste. What is the life of these humans? How advanced have we become? What will be our downfall? Follow Tinsley and her friends and family in this thrilling, heartbreaking, short story. Still in progress! Meant for readers 13+! Hope you enjoy it!

Last Updated

10/20/21

Chapters

4

Reads

1,229

Are we crimals?

Chapter 4

I can feel the jet gaining height into the air, it was going so fast I can barely feel myself breathe. Then it alining and a clang was sounded, guessing the Jet was getting ready to land. The Jet lands on the black and white landing area with a sound that was similar to a fork scratching onto a plate but louder. The doors open from the jet and the windows are not tinted anymore we can see through them. We are not on the ground but surrounded by clouds. We are on the Safe Haven, I have heard stories of this place. A platform in the clouds, with buildings and living space for criminals. This is where they keep high-class prisoners that they don’t want to escape, we aren’t prisoners? The air around us in the sky has colored orange for many reasons, one mainly, the polluted air we breathe. Up here it’s worse way worse, that the Officials escorting and pushing us out of the jet are wearing gas masks and we aren’t. They are treating us like criminals. 


 


“E-140!” Shouted out the Head Offical, by this time we had already been put into a building sitting down on old benches. Officials blocking off the exits, and their faces covered by masks. A boy looking to be at least 16 stood up, looking confused for his birth number was called. “Take to building 023, room 12,” he continued dismissing him like the boy was an object. The Head Offical kept calling people one by one some by groups to all different rooms in different buildings. Julia was by my side so was my brother, I was praying for me to be with them even with the odds being so slim. Yes, my family are Ancient Catholics, some people call them fools. For people refuse to believe in a God that would through them on such a miserable planet in the worst Galaxy. I believe that I was put on this pathetic planet to fix it, fix Earth, so it can be like the other planets with living beings on it. Which is what every other Ancient Catholic believes in, what few are left of course. Peaceful, healthy, and full of life, that’s what the other planets look like in other galaxies. We are the runt planet I guess.


 


"E-235, E-255, E-265, and E-286, building 102, room....3," said the Offical starring right at me. It was me, Julia, and two other girls who are now standing. Not my brother. The Officials came to collect me and Julia but Ben won't let go of my hand.


 


"No! Don't take my sister! Don't take her!" he screamed not letting go of my hand forcing the Head Official to come over and grab my brother's wrist and then squeeze it and break it. My brother screams and cries with pain. I feel my face get red with anger as the Head Official just calls over an official to bring my brother to a room numbered 10 in this building. I go running after the Head Official without thinking, but an Offical has already grabbed me by the waist and dragged me out of the building. Then brought us into an old-fashioned vehicle and I felt cold metal against my neck and I was knocked out cold not seeing anything else. But darkness.

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