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The Effects Of Smoking On The Environment

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“Up there,” where it’s different. No one has gone up there in many years. It’s scary, terrifying, and treacherous I have heard. Well, who am I you might ask? I’m Anna. I live in Newer York. It is a small part of an underground nation. I’m an only child. I’m 14 years old. I am unique in many ways. My parents are amongst the richest people in the city of Newer York. Therefore, I’m very picky and simply need the best of the best. Yet, a lot of boys think of me as a pretty person. The world I live in is very conflicting. Everyone lives underground, because our Earth is polluted. It is this way because of our foolish ancestors and their ignorant disregard for the environment. They never directed any attention to the effects of smoking on the …show more content…

Well, now it is time to go to school. I have first period with that poor and worthless guy, John. My boring social studies teacher was going on this long rant about James city. In the middle of his lecture, everyone heard the “lock down” signal. This has never happened before. I’m panicked, shocked, and scared out of my mind! Then the door opened slowly. We saw these scary guys in masks that had big guns, and I mean huge guns. “Everybody put your hands up,” yelled one robber! Everyone started running. It was chaos. Somehow, John and I got trapped together in the same corner. The robbers cornered us. There was a loud crack, John got shot in the arm and knocked unconscious due to shock. His head hit the wall, and this odd blue keypad popped out. It said in a computerized voice, "please enter the code to access the portal.” I thought, what just happened? I decided that I would type in a random code (7-4-4-8) into the keypad. I guess I got lucky because the floor collapsed. I am falling… I think I’m dead.
“Where are we?” John said. I started coughing and realized, to my amazement, that I was actually not dead. “I don’t know. Wait, we are above ground?” I think think so John replied. I can’t breathe,” I yelled. Next thing I knew, I passed out from all of the pollution. As I was coming out of a daze, I remembered someone saying, “the door disappears as soon as you exit.” That’s when I came back to reality. I was lying on a rock. I saw John

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