ENTRY 234725: Tekarta City: year-6754
"Sleep pod deactivated. Rest-mode discontinued." The sweet, robotic,female voice grated Malada's ears. She sat up, only to bang her head painfully on the sleep pod lid. It retracted, and she sat up for real, and swept her eyes around the bleak,gray living hangar. Hers was one of thousands of pods lined up in the giant hangar. Teirs of metal levels were hanging from one-another to expand the total occupant amount. She was on ground level, the largest. Her pod, #452736663, was in the right corner of the hangar. But this was not the time to sit, there might still be apples in the cafeteria. yeah right she thought. There hadn't been a real apple grown on Earth in a thousand years.
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