Few can remember how it once was. The language of now is filled with colorful metaphor, but lacks the elegance of ages. It is now a time when a few senior citizens remember what was proper.
Perhaps people, we can once again ignore. However, I state again, that is seems like yesterday when we were one nation, one people, speaking one language. Pavilionized is our future, I repeat again. For now we are many peoples, speaking many languages, and of many races. Everybody is pulling in a different direction and the cohesion of old is gone. Perhaps this are different on the alternate timeline of John Titor.
