Futuristic Story
As I wake up from my simulation box on the stroke of half seven, I am
ready for a new day. My name is Liam, and I was lucky enough to live
in the past life, and the intergalactic life. This basically means
that I was around during the year 2049, where the biggest physical
change of the world took place. It is where man found out that a few
planets were getting closer to earth, and man explored them and found
not human life Yesterday I was in the intergalactic cross-country
trials; I came in second place for my age group, which as you can
imagine is a great achievement. Although today I am still very tired,
although I shouldn't as my sleep was programmed for uninterrupted
slumber, I still feel half asleep.
I have a busy day today as I have to get my hair laser cut at Cyber:
Cutz with my little Brobot, Callum. That requires me to catch the bus
into town and then a hover taxi into the shopping precinct, which will
come to about five pounds intergalactic currency. Then I have to get
my self to the robot- repair centre to get my Brobot a new front hood
as his current one was dented in a hover car accident. That will come
to a further twenty pounds intergalactic currency, I am due there at
half 10 to et the hood fitted which gives me plenty of time to get up
town from the laser hair dressers.
When my mum calls me down stairs, I cant say two minutes, or I'll be
right there any more, because she has the new 'obey your parents'
software and she has programmed it into me using the new state of the
art 'Windows child care', designed by Steven Hawkins Jr two moon falls
ago, sorry years ago to the common folk. This has ...
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...it was coming. He picked us
up and we were home in only five minutes as he is a police man and has
a siren on his super hover car, lucky or what. As my dad was home that
meant that I didn't have to baby-sit. This was good as it meant I had
time to have a proper dinner before I went out with Lyn instead of
another boring meal pill.
Getting ready is quite annoying as the cyber shower was broken, so I
had to get washed the old fashioned way and have a good old body wash
with a flannel and soap. I get to Lyn's at just past seven and we make
our way down town. We decide to go to the new joint in town, it is
called king Harry the thirteenth. We both had a really good night and
I dropped her home for eleven like her mum asked me. And then I drive
home.
Well I guess its time for bed, where is my deep slumber disk then?
that he go see if anyone needed help. He drove around the area but saw nothing
gets home on a Saturday, the first thing he and Missie May does is welcome each other with a
In my family, my mom does the same for me and she usually says to me every morning “ Josh get up it's 6:30 we leaving ” (Costa). My mom is very similar to Gregor's when it comes to
Now remove any clothing needed that’s covering the diapered area. Then you will need to remove tape flaps from each side of the diaper and lower the front flap downwards between the legs. Now gently hold the baby’s ankles with one hand while lifting upward to lift their bottom away from the soiled diaper. Be sure to keep the baby’s lower back slightly on the back half of the soiled diaper incase the baby hasn’t finished the elimination process. At this point you will need to take a wipe and clean the baby’s bottom from front to back. You will use this method to keep the baby from getting any infections. Use the soiled diaper to put the wipes into this makes for an easy clean up. Now that your baby is cleaned you can remove the soiled diaper out from under the baby’s
brought along from the pantry, and we go to bed at 9 p.m. every night,
about fifteen minutes when the house was surrounded by soldiers. Once he came for a
turned the corner to his home, and braced his body to prepare for the "shock" he would
The defining characteristics of the cyberpunk genre have been debated since the beginnings of the literary movement. Some authors, classified as cyberpunk, question the very existence of this label, while others are in constant disagreement about the traits that make up the literature. Authors such as Bruce Sterling believe that cyberpunk is the integration of technology and literature in a world where the gap between science fiction and reality is rapidly closing; however, others such as Lewis Shiner have formed the opinion that this literature is merely a product of pop culture, hence it should not have any true literary importance. Furthermore, cyberpunk is said to be the voice of the underground in modern society, and the vision of a new technological world. These theories represent the different views of the major authors in this genre, thus it becomes difficult to define a literary style from such opposing views. A more constructive method is to analyze the major characteristics and styles used in the stories considered as cyberpunk. The negative portrayal of the integration of technology and society is a fundamental tenet of the literature, because it presents a pessimistic vision of scientific advancement. The genre's dark tones, seen in the styles of it's major authors, emphasize the bleak images throughout the futuristic fiction. The constant conflict between the individual and a technologically advanced society is a major theme of the genre, for it stresses man's insignificance. These characteristics are interwoven into the fabric of cyberpunk and form a bleak image of science fiction and the future.
I then work my way down to the tub and scrub the gunk out of it.
...ent to be able to nurture up a child in the right way by being a single parent. If the parent can build a strong foundation for the child, then consider that parent to be special and blessed because single parenting is not a walk in the park.
short notice. Thankfully for friends and my mom, I was able to find everything I needed.
Once the toilet is clean, carefully transport the bucket, rag and gloves downstairs to the laundry room. Dispose of the water down the laundry sink. Rinse the gloves thoroughly under warm water and hang to dry. Place the rag directly in to the washing
4. Turn the sink on and rinse your cloth. Swish water around to remove any remaining cleaner and grime from the sink.
A half hour goes by my partner awakens, he streches his body out and rolls over and says "five more minutes". I couldn't wait five more minutes! My clock reads 9:48, I am hungry at ths point. All I ca...