4273

The year is 4273. The weather temperatures rise from 200 to 600 degrees F daily. We hardly ever get rain. Some people have died with out seeing a wet sky. Our home looks like the desert. This generation has a shortage of food and water. And the continuous burning sun makes it impossible for anything to be done. Any kinds of electric is forbidden. Even electric love.The last natural red haired siblings have already passed. And the Massacre of Owls has passed and made the history books. We no longer show any kinds of hatred to other nations but, we share a tie of best friendship no time before, anyone in history has. And we aren't thankful to our ancestors, as ancient people have. They ignored global warming and the future. Our future. Fortune tellers have came to a decision that the world has come to to an end. But, this time, truly an end.

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The year is 4273. The weather temperatures rise from 200 to 600 degrees F daily. We hardly ever get rain. Some people have died with out seeing a wet sky. Our home looks like the desert. This generation has a shortage of food and water. And the continuous burning sun makes it impossible for anything to be done. Any kinds of electric is forbidden. Even electric love.The last natural red haired siblings have already passed. And the Massacre of Owls has passed and made the history books. We no longer show any kinds of hatred to other nations but, we share a tie bondage, no time before anyone in history has. And we aren't thankful to our ancestors, as ancient people have. They ignored global warming and the future. Our future. Fortune tellers have came to a decision that the world has come to to an end. But, this time, truly an end.

Have the fortune tellers or science been wrong in the past? 

Both. 

Watch out though, our abandoned and advanced Earth may fool you...

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