Perfect Harmony (Book) http://www.Writing.Com/main/books.php/item_id/1115014-Perfect-Harmony They crept into the through the empty building, up the stairs with their backs flat against the wall, their black clothes standing out against the pale blue paint on the walls. They had no markings on their uniforms and their guns weren’t real but a good imitation, the plastic feeling alien in the hands on men that had killed on land but were now...[Read Full Post] Wed, 14 Jun 2006 13:55:09 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/433444 They drove in silence mostly. Aron thought about what would happen in Northampton. If could convince her to go that once step further, to come down to New Northampton at least and have a look and it take it from there. He wondered if they really needed to use force, extreme measures, something unconventional to get her into the city and then deal with he...[Read Full Post] Wed, 14 Jun 2006 13:54:47 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431630 “Relocation Agency, Aron Hope.” He picked up the phone and logged into his computer, ready to get the details of the caller up onto the screen ready. He was tired, he'd met again with Rose Scott, talked about her daughter and the lack of progress that was being made in finding her and it was tiring him out. Looking for this women, worr...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 05:12:52 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431038 Finding Harmony Scott was not easy. But then, she had hoped it wouldn’t be, she had planned it so it would be difficult to find her. She was hiding out in a village that had already been deserted, all rationality had left her. This one definitely the most insane thing she had done in her life. Finding a tiny abandoned Welsh village on the boarders ...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 05:09:12 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431036 Aron Hope was a bit of an idealist. He finished with the new arrivals, taking details and directed a young couple and their baby to their new living arrangement’s giving them the tour and explained how things were run here at the moment. Stressing what help they could get now they were here. he always stressed that people could get help because...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 05:06:44 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431035 On the 29th of July, dressed in a pink dress and sandals, Harmony watched her mother get into the van taking her to New Northampton. She felt sick. She'd spent the last week helping her mother finish packing, tie up the loose ends and generally getting ready to do, while making herself feel like the Harmony Scoot she used to be. She felt healt...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 05:03:52 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431034 She'd been looking for her for about an hour. An hour wasted in her opinion. Rose really should've known better, known her daughter better than to spend an hour traipsing around Northampton looking for her daughter, having found her flat open. She had seen the television and stereos, the canvases outside, broken, seen the holes in the wall and h...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 05:01:42 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431033 It all feel apart when Rose got her letter about her move. With most school age children placed in education systems in the new cities, her work was done and Northampton was next on the list of towns to be moved, as Britain worked their way in as the water over took parts of the country. Most of the old coastline had gone, the little towns on the edge...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 04:55:04 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431032 She couldn't quite remember getting home. She woke up on her sofa, lying her stomach, her feet resting on the arm, her head hanging off the edge, the floor spinning dangerously close to her eyes. She groaned, and tried to move but couldn't. One arm was pinned between her body and the back of the sofa, the other hanging next her head. She tired...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 04:53:33 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431031 She wasn't going to sick, she wasn't going to be sick, she wasn't going to be sick. She chanted to herself as she walked quickly towards the school. she'd be early and it probably wasn't the best place to go but the government had decided when and where she was going and she wasn't ready to go, wasn't ready to give up just ...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 04:52:12 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431030 She hadn’t slept all night. She had been sat mostly staring at the canvas trying to figure where in her right mind she had decided to take on this personal project. Paint the Earth before it’s all gone. It had been personal to begin with, until she had mentioned to someone, who had mentioned it to someone else and had ended up in some lit...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 04:49:19 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/431029 Prologue. The earth was dying. Somewhere along the line the world had gone from noticing the threat of global warming to the unwavering certainty that the Earth was going to completely flood over and it was already too late to stop it. All those simulations and predictions were coming true and now, now something had to be done. Because soon eve...[Read Full Post] Mon, 05 Jun 2006 04:48:25 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/430921