You may remember the world as it used to be.
Maybe you used to hang with friends at school, or the basketball court, or the park. I remember my mother telling me she used to go down to the corner of her road to a conveinance store, "gas station," she used to call it. She said she would buy food, "snacks," drinks, for money. She said everyone used to have money then. She said everything was clean, fresh, alive back then.
She also said that werewolves, vampires, and zombies were things you only read about. She also said people could read. That everybody had skills they took for granted. Nowadays you'd be lucky to be able to recogn