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The Dominant Race: A Sci-Fi Short Story

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It was midday in the beginning of February. Light snow flurries fluttered in the dim winter sun. Businessmen and women walked briskly to coffee shops and cafés to warm their empty stomachs, cautions of the wet, snow-covered sidewalk. Skyscrapers and apartment complexes towered over the bustling crowds and the heavy bumper-to-bumper traffic. Impatient taxi drivers cursed and honked away at the careful drivers. Every so often, the ground under my feet rocked with the passing of the under ground city train.
While walking through the New York City, the scene of a bustling workday and the towering steel skyscrapers transformed into a scene of jubilant children playing with miniature dragons surrounded by old brick buildings decorated with red lanterns and firecrackers. Red paper, ash, burnt-out firecrackers, and bits of lettuce covered the smoky streets. Adults conversed and smoked, while they watched the children dance in a line to an inaudible beat. Restaurants were packed with people purchasing arrays of meats, snacks, and delectable cakes to eat and share with friends and family. It was the first day of the Year of the Dragon in the Chinese Lunar Calendar in the year 2000. I walked into the packed Golden Dragon Chinese Restaurant to have lunch with my colleague, a Professor of Chinese Culture and History. The Chinese waitress wearing a red cheongsam guided me to a table for two and brought me Oolong tea to drink, while I waited for my colleague. A short man wearing a coat

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