"After two world wars, the collapse of fascism, nazism, communism and colonialism and the end of the cold war, humanity has entered a new phase of its history." Hans Kung 



Time is of the essence, we all have clocks that are counting down, it’s running like clockwork, time waits for no one, time is the most valuable thing man can spend, Time is money. These sayings are every day, every single being has heard them. At one point everyone thought they had time, they all thought the time was so precious. Yet they never truly knew it would come to this. 

They all thought it was up from here, they all thought the clock would grow, a pill of immunity would be created so that the end would be a far-reaching proposal. They were so wrong, so very, very wrong.

It is 2202, you would think by now that a miracle pill would have been developed. You would have thought you would be celebrating your hundredth birthday doing a backflip while chomping down on a chocolate cake. Well, how mistaken humanity was. We now have a clock inside all of us. Not a figurative clock no, a literal countdown clock. Microchipped into us at birth. We all have one buried deep inside our skin.

We exist in this perfect world full of singing birds and ample food. The grass no longer turns brown, the well never runs dry, the house never decays. Poverty has been abolished, cancer has been cured, crime has vanished.

 There is only one real catch,  we have a total of thirty years to live. That’s right thirty measly years in this perfect world.  We spin the wheel for a child and per a thousand one is born. Population control has been tightened so hard that the band could snap at any moment.

The price is your freedom, the price is your emotions the free will that makes you the entirety of you. There’s no laughing, no playing, no enjoyment, no hobbies, no sports, no adrenaline-seeking thrills, no exploring, no doing. There is just being.  Just the time ticking away. It’s true you will have all that you desire but the cost is so dear.

The world is made of three tiers, two called stagnations and the third is level One. There is a great divide between the three and there is no moving up and down the tiers, there’s always the time ticking and then you expire you are replaced, not mourned, not buried just replaced. 

In the bottom of the pile at stagnation one, you just exist. You have your home your family, you have your car, yet you have no emotions, you don’t know who you are. Your program for this life literally programmed not figuratively. There’s a chip inside you to do what is needed and then you go.


In the middle is stagnation two. Emotions live in stagnation two even if there are few. You exist with a tiny element of dignity and freedom. You can choose to be a certain thing unlike stagnation one there is no complete set path in stone, you have three options for your life to move along. once you make the choice, the programme kicks in. Along this path, you don’t simply exist you pre-programmed and sometimes free emotions run wild making you a shell of a human.

Now Level one are the rulers, the kings, the queens and the holy spirit. The ones who set the programmes, they have all the power, they have all the freedom and all the wealth. They have our freedom. They control us all. The very top has very few these are the ones who live a life that’s longer, they get 60 years but yet with all the luxury, time will still run out for them.

This may seem confusing to you. I am here in your mind. I can’t explain it. I have managed to break the cycle. I have somehow got here, you’re the past I am the future and I am currently residing somewhere in between. I can’t explain it, you may not believe me but I hope you do. This is no dream you won’t wake up and forget this one, at least I hope you won’t. I am here to warn you and warn you I must. You must stop it before it’s too late. The world shouldn’t develop into this. You must stop the world from devolving into the program it will become. I need to leave this in your hands.

I cannot tell you how to stop it or when it will all begin. All I know is you need to stop it please stop it. Humanity doesn’t need to come to this. You all can feel it coming too, you can all feel it rising and rising just get up and stop it now. Just wake up and feel the force. Wake up and do something to stop it. Deep down I know you know what to do. so stop it. Don’t let this future creep up on the human race. The human race deserves better. Just stop it before it's too late.

John’s eyes began to break the cycle of sleep. The sun gleamed into them as if it was penetrating a force field. In a few blinks, he was awake. He had the dream again. The one where he could hear the man but not see the man. He has had them since birth. He didn’t know what they meant. But the voice was always the same. The voice always had the same story to tell. It always pleaded with him to stop humanity in its tracks.