Panelism In School

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As I walk home from school, the streets are silent. There are very few cars; only the most elite people are able to obtain and maintain them. Although it is about twelve in the afternoon, no one is out on the streets. Most adults are working to fulfill their civic duty. They have to work from nine am to five pm Monday through Friday. For an hour before work, every adult has to put in an hour at the gym to stay fit. At least, that is what the Panelists tell us. They also have to read for an hour every day as a form of mandatory “leisure time.” The Panelists say that we need to keep our minds sharp, which is why we read so much. During school today, I learned that the Panelists are a group of six people who basically rule Tahsia. Together, …show more content…

The Disaster took place long before most of us were alive, even the Panelists. From what I understand, the Disaster was a time in history where every country in the world was at war. As a result, many people died from going to war, famine, or disease. The Disaster was such a damaging event to our world that by the end of it, there were very few people left. Those people split off into four separate groups, each forming their own country. A group of six people organized Tashia and became the first …show more content…

Tonight is the night everything changes for my family and I. Around midnight, I open my window and crawl out. I am glad Tashia banned any homes bigger than one story because they were dangerous and wasteful. I’m wearing all black, and my heart is pounding in my chest. I am apprehensive to cross the border because I am not sure what will happen. No one ever talks about anyone ever leaving Tahsia without consent from the Panelists. I try to prevent myself from thinking about what will happen to me if the fence is electrified or if there are guards. Finally, after what seems like forever, I reach the fence. I almost jump for joy when I see there are no guards in sight, and better yet, no signs that the fence is electrified. Taking a moment to rest, I study the fence and decide that I will have to climb over and climb back down. The fence is too high to jump from, which may be a blessing or a curse. Probably the latter. After a few minutes’ rest, I run for the fence and start to climb. While climbing, I mentally thank Tashia for all the hours of exercise since it is definitely paying off now. When I climb down the other side, I notice straight away that the vegetation is different from Tahsia’s. I know that I can’t wait here much longer, so I start running. I’m not sure where I’ll end up, but anywhere is better than Tashia at this

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