12th April 2021, 10:35 AM
What we live in today would be considered a dystopian reality, but none of us know the secrets of our past. Drones are most of our society, most of them melded with humans, wires grotesquely sticking out of their 5 ft long bodies. They survey the skies waiting until there are people to prey on. The only remaining standing city is a Group of gatherers under the name the umbrella people. They collect things for the higher class, things like DVDs, washtubs, books, and an occasional water purifier. Highly prized items in this world. But the only ones who know the tragic past of this place are my mother and me. Her time is fading, and I must pass the knowledge on. So that someday, just someday, the prophecy will be fulfilled.
"Winners never quit and quitters never win"
- Vince Lombardi
I sincerely hope that we are all winners and that we never quit.
Do what you need to do so that you can win that race.
Win your race.
At the very least, finish it.
Never quit.
Never.
Try, try again.
I'm sure you can do it
