In a Perfect World  

3:24 A.M.

October 8 2078 

DREAMING- 

   As I walked towards the my large house, I eyed the sleek walls and modern architecture. Tall windows from floor to ceiling faced towards me, the walls a cool mix of cool grays and browns, with a few hints of blue glass and white or black marble here and there. My ideal house. All of the buildings in our town, and even our country, look more or less like this, with super hyped up tech and amazingly safe neighborhood. 

   I reached the steps and lightly climbed up to the mahogany wood door lined with dark glass and held my hand up to the small scanner on the wall. Lights flashed beneath my hand and made my skin light up. I heard a soft click and pulled my hand away, facing the now sliding away piece of wood that revealed the grand entrance. Stepping over the threshold, I walked through my house, passing my brother doing his homework on the glass table that was grafted into the wall near the kitchen. He was listening to music with a small computer chip in his ear with his homework stored on his laptop as he worked on a creative writing project. At our schools, kids aren't forced to do anything. Everything is a choice. But you have to do something. I, for instance, take quite a few classes that most people wouldn't expect school to hold. Characterization, Book Analyzation, Human Design, Architecture, and 3D Virtual Drawing. Our schools offer thousands of online programs and specializing teachers are able to take a Trans to get to the class and teach. For another example, my brother takes Lego Design, Engineering with 3D Virtual Design, Nerf Gun Strategies, and a few others. 
   Seems like a great world eh?
I was about to reach my room when I woke up.