Sunday, December 4th, 2106 or 2125 or...
We've been sitting all day. Nothing is happening. We've been thinking and thinking. But we definitely know that the first part of our plan is to go through the whole house and try to find anything of use to us. We haven't eaten for two days and our first objective is to eat.
We've eaten as much bread as humanly possible, and drank as much as humanly possible. But we still haven't developed a plan.
But Robin's face has just filled with concentration. And now we are going to listen to him.
Robin has decided that we need to go to the time when the people of the future went to our government to tell them to rule Reeseville with an iron claw. We are going to tell them that it is unneccassary. Then, we will send Polly to the TTA headquarters of 2125 and send Ryan to the house of 2106 to see what has happened.
And the plan commences now.
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Cadence
Teen FictionAugust, 2106 My name is Cadence Fulton. The government wants us to write in our journals every day, and this is mine. Don't judge me for the content, and don't think I'm a bad person. This is my story.
