• And so we listen to the first of the story. the grim future has not set in yet, but will soon come.

    a younge man, no older than thirteen walks down the sidewalk of his favorite town to shop and roam. nothing out of the ordinary, he is getting glances from people that could even make the most brave man feel cold inside. the young man didnt care. he was used to it. summer was coming to an end, so thus the season of high prices on apples was coming in. already prices were up
    50 wehn, the currency of his town. settling in the corner of the public pool, he finished his apple. the barly breezy, little sunny made the men and women disappear, making it a great time to swim laps for a while.