'The Future...' You think. What's in store for you later in life? You close your eyes, as time begins to rush past you.
"I hate this job..." you hear a young woman mutter to your right. You open your eyes. You're in a hospital room. The woman you heard was a nurse. Pain is covering your body, and you any time you try to move, the pain triples.
You look at your hand. It's old, wrinkled, and covered in brown spots. You must have rushed forward to your elderly years. You must be 80 years into the future! The technology today must be amazing! You need to get out of this bed and see the new world. You climb from the bed, and put all your weight on your legs. It feels like they're going to shatter to a million pieces. There's some kind of cybernetic wheel chair next to the bed.
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