Originally submitted for a Tec Prize which was via the challenge site Herox.com, I put it here for anyone to read. I did not win but it was a good experience.
Girl Born in 2039
I had lived a privilege life. The
only nightmare that I ever saw was in virtual reality games and when they
became too horrifying I could always disconnect and watch a comedy. It took the
end of the world to snatch the veil from in front of face. I felt and saw for
the first time what most of my fellow humans endured almost every single day –
a society where the amount of money not only determined your social status but
also your health and basic human rights. I laughed sadly as I dug into my
pockets and pulled out the only money I had which was barely six dollars. A US
dollar was mostly worthless these days so unless I steal again I would die from
hunger.
The start of the downfall of my
life began surprisingly enough on graduation day. The beginning never
anticipated a tragedy. The year was 2057 and I was about to graduate from high
school. I live in a world where we have virtual reality worlds, artificial
intelligence, personal flying vehicles, self-driving cars, quantum computers
and full-body tissue engineering. This is not to mention the space hotels in
low earth orbit which even the average middle class citizen can afford to spend
a few days. It was even cheaper than flying to Fiji sometimes. The first fully
underwater city off the coast of the United Arab Emirates has also just been
built last year. We, China, and Russia all have permanent settlements on the
moon though a trip there was still beyond the price tag of most folks. We don’t
have a presence on Mars yet but we do have an advance research base. I do feel
that this is a wondrous time to be alive.

