The Boy Who Never Grew
Prologue
Prologue
One never has time to stop to breathe anymore. If you did time was to pass you by and before you know it, something would be different in the world of electronics. The age of machines was upon us. Everyday relying on the machines to save us from our troubles in the world. Walking and running were just a sport and electricity was in abundance.
New technology was being created each day. Ideas were easy to come across, but the manufacturing was the difficult part. It was always about money. What happens, though, when it is not a problem. Soon the world would be littered with useless gadgets not needed to survive. Well, it is bound to happen soon. Machines are taking over, replacing everything that our forefathers once took for granted. The old pure things are disappearing- what happens when we disappear? When will the machines replace us?
One never has time to stop to breathe anymore. If you did time was to pass you by and before you know it, something would be different in the world of electronics. The age of machines was upon us. Everyday relying on the machines to save us from our troubles in the world. Walking and running were just a sport and electricity was in abundance.
New technology was being created each day. Ideas were easy to come across, but the manufacturing was the difficult part. It was always about money. What happens, though, when it is not a problem. Soon the world would be littered with useless gadgets not needed to survive. Well, it is bound to happen soon. Machines are taking over, replacing everything that our forefathers once took for granted. The old pure things are disappearing- what happens when we disappear? When will the machines replace us?
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I've had this idea for a while and finally decided to start writing it out.