Hypotetical Essay
Hypothetical Essay
Watching movies about people having one day left to live or one day left on earth never seemed like something that could actually be realistic to me. As I wake up this morning I am just staring at the dusty fan propellers going around in circles. My wife has left me and taken our kids with her. Just as I have nothing more to live for, my job offers me a chance to make history. I work for NASA in a giant warehouse type of facility that is packed and busy. Perspiration is common in the facility; therefore there is a sour stench of mildew that automatically tickles your nose. I aggressively volunteered for an experiment to live on Mars to see how long someone can last without going crazy in outer space. If I could come back sane someday then I would be written up in history. This is my one chance of redemption.
I finally get up and brush my teeth. As I walk outside, it is about 82 degrees with no clouds in sight. The sky is blue and the sun isn’t blazing, but it is just warm enough to warm up my body from the cold and empty heart that I was left with when my family left that night. I need to just be able to enjoy my day since it’s my last on Earth, yet it’s so hard. It’s been hard to really enjoy life ever since Madeline took Devin and Damar away that day. Although a blazing fiery hot flame of despise grows inside of me for Madeline, I know that I must see my children. In the meantime, I need to get my mind right and have fun just once. There’s always one person I can count on for fun, my best friend Shay. I met Shay way back in 9th grade and we’ve been cool ever since. He’s a dark version of me basically. We have so much in common, which results in nothing but laughter and jokes whenever we’re together. I must link up with him.
The cab ride seemed like it was taking forever. It was very small and hot. It was musty and humid in the back seat. Once I reached his house I am just looking upon a giant gate in front of his humongous
Watching movies about people having one day left to live or one day left on earth never seemed like something that could actually be realistic to me. As I wake up this morning I am just staring at the dusty fan propellers going around in circles. My wife has left me and taken our kids with her. Just as I have nothing more to live for, my job offers me a chance to make history. I work for NASA in a giant warehouse type of facility that is packed and busy. Perspiration is common in the facility; therefore there is a sour stench of mildew that automatically tickles your nose. I aggressively volunteered for an experiment to live on Mars to see how long someone can last without going crazy in outer space. If I could come back sane someday then I would be written up in history. This is my one chance of redemption.
I finally get up and brush my teeth. As I walk outside, it is about 82 degrees with no clouds in sight. The sky is blue and the sun isn’t blazing, but it is just warm enough to warm up my body from the cold and empty heart that I was left with when my family left that night. I need to just be able to enjoy my day since it’s my last on Earth, yet it’s so hard. It’s been hard to really enjoy life ever since Madeline took Devin and Damar away that day. Although a blazing fiery hot flame of despise grows inside of me for Madeline, I know that I must see my children. In the meantime, I need to get my mind right and have fun just once. There’s always one person I can count on for fun, my best friend Shay. I met Shay way back in 9th grade and we’ve been cool ever since. He’s a dark version of me basically. We have so much in common, which results in nothing but laughter and jokes whenever we’re together. I must link up with him.
The cab ride seemed like it was taking forever. It was very small and hot. It was musty and humid in the back seat. Once I reached his house I am just looking upon a giant gate in front of his humongous