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The Year 3000

It was New Year's Eve, I was in sitting in my chair in the cryogenic lab where I worked. When all of a sudden the New Year’s clock hit one minute until the New Year came. It was the year nineteen-ninety-nine about to be two-thousand. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one Happy New Year, I blew my kazoo and the chair I was sitting in tipped over and I fell into an open cryogenic tube behind me, the door was shut and the timer was set for one-thousand years! I looked around desperately for an exit, but it was too late I was frozen. When I came to the door of the cryogenic tube opened and my desk had weird things on it that were not mine. They had this weird refrigerator magnet that said Moon Land Amusement Park. I thought to myself “ That’s odd” just then I see something zooms past the window, it looked like a flying car, but then I see the outside world it looked like I was on
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I hear footsteps from the doorway the door opens and a man wearing a labcoat and glasses with blonde hair came into the room very dramatically and said “Welcome to the world of tomorrow.” I stand there looking confused until I snapped out of it and said “What year is it?” and he responds again very dramatically “ The year three-thousand” I immediately go into shock when I hear this I think to myself “where am I what’s going on.” The man says “ I have to get you on the probulator” I say “what’s the probulator?” the man responds not dramatically “you don’t wanna know.” The probulator had lots of robotic arms with all sorts of tools ( I think I even saw a saw

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