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"As soon as I turn 18, I'm taking out your plug!" she hissed at her mother. "No more of this! I don't *want* you knowing where I'm going, and I *really* don't like how you moms all got together and shared blueprints so you even know which *room* I'm in--and how could you let each other track your chips? It's totally no fair for you to know if I'm alone in a room with him!"
She glared at her mother from behind her glasses, for ince ignoring the chatstreams and the floating holograms of her friends videos with word-blurbs witing to be actiated. Her mother, in the real world and in the midle, was her unidvided focus.
Inspiration: The Writer's Block Prompt
Potential: Ah, low, I suppose.
Notes: Though I do find it entertaining to extrapolate how different interactions would change with technology. I mean, writers all over the place play with sex and death and entertainment. Less so fights with your mom or other unglamorous things.
"As soon as I turn 18, I'm taking out your plug!" she hissed at her mother. "No more of this! I don't *want* you knowing where I'm going, and I *really* don't like how you moms all got together and shared blueprints so you even know which *room* I'm in--and how could you let each other track your chips? It's totally no fair for you to know if I'm alone in a room with him!"
She glared at her mother from behind her glasses, for ince ignoring the chatstreams and the floating holograms of her friends videos with word-blurbs witing to be actiated. Her mother, in the real world and in the midle, was her unidvided focus.
Inspiration: The Writer's Block Prompt
Potential: Ah, low, I suppose.
Notes: Though I do find it entertaining to extrapolate how different interactions would change with technology. I mean, writers all over the place play with sex and death and entertainment. Less so fights with your mom or other unglamorous things.
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