A break- fast:

tetetetettte~ tetetetette - the alarm ringing-

" the seventeen February two thousand twenty seven! The hour: seven a.m. Time fore break fast Kayn!." - A femel robotic voice said when the alarm is still ringing-

"Aghe" Keyn was laying his head shoved in the pillow . Despite being in the future equipped with the technology that we can't ever dreamed of, his bed was quite normal.

Kayne yawned noisily and stretched his arm slowly and lazily to reach the alarm and turn it off.

He was struggling, using up all his energy, he didn't want to move his ass an inch but he had to silenced his alarm. He finally reached it.

He slapped it to the ground.

"Time to waaaake up Kaaaay..." - the robotic voice became large and slowly funding- the alarm stopped.

Kayn didn't care about whereas it would break or not because it take just another slap to fixe it.

Kayn jumped of the bed and yelled

"Well,Time for breakfast !"

He was very excited since it was his only meal in the day, moreover he realized that it was his birthday so he can finally eat the chicken soup that he grabbed on his way home several days ago.

Kayn put on some clothes hastily and headed toward the kitchen, he opened the fridge and looked at it with such fascination. He was contemplating a long time his food reserver that contained a stacked line of grayish cans and metallic bottles. He rolled his eyes and cracked his neck. He reached to the can and opened it.

He crossed his fingers hoping to see chicken cubes in the yellowish soup that he wanted to taste badly.

"shit!" he hissed

The can was rotten. He opened another one and stared at the soup.

The soup empty as his heart.

He reached for the spoon and digged it into the not-one-bit- looking-delicious meal.

He felt an immense disappointment when he first tasted the pale and colorless first bite.

His tears flowed in the sight of a meatless chicken neck.

He put it on his mouth and started to suck it when his tears flowed by.

It was a long waited and a long forgotten taste.

Sadly, every thing has its end and someday the world that we know will also be forgotten like the taste of that meat when Kayn will brosh his tooth.

Or rather, the world already ended for Kayn. He opened the window, and guess what I saw. The sun blue and my ideal immaginations of the futur flew with the sight of destruction and horror that I never immaginated could become true.

next. Destruction.