#1: Post a short story inspired by the recent life events

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 2020 


Self-isolations, quarantine, whatever you call being at home and not going out and only setting a footer out of the living space in certain situations didn't end all flowers and chocolates for her.

To sum up, March 15 was it start, on April 17 her family got out for the flu shot and at least until May 17 she knew he would leave home.

It isn't fun, not at all, just now her school gave them all anticipated midyear time out, to stay at home and organize her life.

Not if it was messed up in the figurative meaning but some places at her room, the notes from the recorded classes and homework written down at the respective days they were given but not done yet was at least worrying.

To coordinate it all took time and work, that was done during the Gregorian calendar month, well most of it and a lot was learned.

Texting some friends and answering stories on Instagram became more frequent actions, as doing some of her own.

Reading became a natural process that was present as ever, 3 to 6 hours reading all kinds of things, school books to non-fiction, adventure to romance, reading books left in the middle of the reading process and of course doing schoolwork and some writing.

The stay at home order is not being followed by everyone on her town, São Paulo, at first, it was expected, almost no information on what was going on, but now is another topic.

The news gave all information they had on it, numbers, precautions, activities on quarantine, you name it, the news changed and are fresh, some states entered a lockdown, isolations percentage have got lower, she was doing her part. If people could why not stay at home?

Politics? Please don't talk about it with her if you are going to present the cliché arguments. It was all bad news for the dreamer she is.

The surrounding atmosphere was a bit lighter with the Some Good News YouTube Chanel and other videos' on the same platform and others, making her laugh in the free time when she wasn't reading or writing.

And that's where she found herself now, staring at some recorded classes, so she could do homework, it was bad but neither you can say normal as the situation the world is in.

Tomorrow May would start, her parents' wedding birthday and another day for internet exploring, Pinterest, TikTok, Wattpad and YouTube being the main platforms of exploring.  

Maybe she would start playing the guitar again, you never know, even some video games could make their way into her heart.

Good times would come, it wasn't a fun time now but it all would pass in the future, she believed in that.

And that quite happened


2140: 120 years later 


This time the world was ready, so prepared that it seamed that this reality was at most concise a  100-year-old dream, it was all fixed where the eyes can see, so flaws existed and persisted still but all was fine.

Fine until a new virus started to spread, plans were put in action and an old experiment was opened, well at least awaken.

The same girl 100 years was ahead of her time now could help the world once again, and in a shorter time the new pandemic would end, biologically and chronologically she would pass two pandemics at the end of all after being reconnected into society, being biologically younger than the people alive from her generation.

First, she showed and put on a fresh pair of clothes of her chose, to them guide herself to the meeting room of the base she was in.

Only one chair in that room was vacant, holograms projected other people on the so-called meeting, all people in the base were there too, five nurses, 2 doctors, 1 scientist and a teen girl.

It was time for the research and patrol in the cities, with more resources, even if they were sometimes worse than back there with her help they would do it after all somehow she was a young doctor experiment 19 after the 2020 pandemic started.

A girl turned into one of the heroes she admired during that time, the needed service people, like a doctor.

It was sci-fi in real life because, at the end of the endgame day, all was fine even if some cities got chaotic or a bit destructed.


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