Dear whomever it concerns, (even aliens or weird beings)
My name is Danielle Elizabeth Marie
Furlong and I am 15 years old writing for a time capsule you may or may not
eventually open, I don’t know what kind of being you will be (not that I’m one
of those alien crazed people) but you never know right? I always wonder what the future will be like
and if I will live to see how the world may change but I doubt I will. Technology has advanced since the 90’s and
the current date at this moment (if you’re wondering) is December 4th
2012.
I always wanted the world to be like the book
Uglies by Scott Westerfeld, in case you haven’t read it I’ll give you some
background information, You grow up normal in a dorm and go to school until you
turn 16, that’s when you undergo this transformation to turn you beautiful, you
can decide how you look (how awesome is that?!) and they even have giant
screens and computers you talk to and a hole in the wall that spits out
whatever you want to wear. Personally I
think the hole in the wall spitting out whatever you want to wear is just the
best thing ever created from someone’s mind.
I don’t really think it’s that
important for anyone to remember me, after all we’re all going to be forgotten
eventually anyway. No one reading this
is going to know how I am right now, my thoughts or even my voice. It’ll just be a letter and a name. God, I’m such a negative nelly. I’m really just an average person, I don’t
want to be forgotten no one wants to be forgotten but you can’t help the
inevitable.
My family is a normal family, we
fight a lot, and I don’t really get along with them but what teenager
does? I spend most of my time in the
basement of my house which I have all to myself, no one goes down so I just
assume I have it all to myself. I love
my aunts however, they are really awesome, my mom is really serious and my dad
is a giant grumpy teddy bear. So just
picture a drill sergeant and a stuffed toy.
I bet you’re laughing right now, imagining that I must look like the
crossbreed of the century, but I look nothing like a stuffed toy or a drill
sergeant, thank god.
My community, hmm, how should I
explain Blackville? Blackville
sucks. It’s a small, small town having
only about 990 people, we don’t have a fancy school with all star sports and
amazing classes, we don’t have a mall.
We have lots of truck stops and fast food places though. People around here never really have much to
do because no one seems to think about the kids, we really have nothing to do
around here. Some end up getting in
trouble often and some people never leave the house enough. It’s hard to get a good balance of leaving
the house and managing to find something to do and just not bothering to leave
the house at all. I can’t wait to leave
when I graduate, the population of Blackville usually just ends up to be old
people who come to retire, which it is a beautiful place to retire to, there’s just
not a future here for me. Until I’m old
and gray that is.
The world, what should I say about
the world. Some horrible thing happen, a
lot of horrible things happen around the world, every second someone dies and
every second four people are born. Then
you have horrible things that happen like the holocaust and 9/11 and volcano
eruptions and tournedos and tsunamis and hurricanes. Thankfully hardly anything that horrific
happens here. There are things like
murder, world hunger, rape; things that happen and people hardly notice
anymore. It is truly horrific. The world is so beautiful though, there are
ruins from ancient cities being uncovered and human beings are doing wonderful
things even though there is horrible things there are more beautiful things to
cover up the horrible and that is what is so amazing about the world.
I’m Danielle and I hope the future
is as good as the past if not better.
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