Thursday, December 1, 2011

Post #3 There will come soft rains

It's was hard for me to understand this story, but the poem I felt summed it up. No one will know that the war is done, or atleast no one will even care. When the spring awakens it will be hard to understand that the everyone is gone, or spring will hardly notice. The whole earth was taken by a nuclear war, no people to take care of.
With this story a person could get the vibe that you need to notice things around you and you need to use them to understand what has happened.
The same things happen in the house each day, like cleaning, make breakfast, and beds. Routine is key.

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