Imagine if we don't have electricity, and live in the dark forever.
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The doctor smiled and told her it’s a boy, and she smiled too. The doctor brought the baby to his mother. She holds her baby in her arms; she couldn’t believe it, she is now a mother! Although this seems a normal birth, but no one noticed it except the mother. When the baby came out, he never cried. The baby was named Creo.
Creo was always silent, not that he is mute or something, but that’s how he is. Always saying only a word or two, staying away from crowds, sitting alone in class, doesn’t communicate with people, daydreaming almost half of the day and always searching the sky for something. Creo now lives with his uncle and aunt, his parents died when he was young in a plane accident. His uncle always thinks that Creo is searching the sky for his parents, hoping they would come back to Creo someday. But that wasn’t it, the thing he was searching was way more important than his parents.
“Come eat your breakfast Creo, you’re going to be late to school.” His aunt called him from downstairs. Creo snap open his eyes as soon as he heard his aunt voice, his aunt had disturbed his deep meditation. He quickly gets his bag from the floor and went downstairs. His aunt has prepared fried eggs and toast bread for him; he quickly ate it and went to take his bike. He switches on his bike, type in the password, get on and he was on his way to school. The year was 2013; vehicles now don’t need fuel like in the past it uses water to move now. Creo as usual looked at the sky while he was driving, the road he uses to go to school was an old road, the new roads now are all above the ground. No one uses the old roads now because it’s full of grass, thorns and stones. But the one Creo uses was clean, smooth and hidden. Creo then switch his bike to auto-drive mode and laid-back on his seat.
Staring at the sky above, looking at the faded moon that is setting while the sun taking over the day. Feeling the wind blowing by him, and the coldness that hang in the air. He thought to himself once again, why did he need to do this job, why not someone else. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a bike engine roaring from behind, he quickly comes up and look behind. A person was sitting in the bike behind, Creo can’t identify who was it because the person is wearing a helmet. Creo move to the left lane to make way for the person because the person seems to be rushing. But when Creo move left, the person also followed him and moves left. Creo move to the right lane, probably the person wanted to use the left lane. But the person also followed him and moves right again. Creo was starting to get irritated because this person is disturbing his sweet morning ride to school. The person suddenly started to move faster, and his bike was about to knock Creo’s. Creo turn back and said: “Stop…” But he was too late, the person and his bike isn’t there anymore. They were already on top of Creo, up in the sky, falling down to crush him. And the only thing Creo did was to lift his hand up.