2053 A.D. 8 o'clock, Leonard MeadHe is sitting on his front porch listening to the hum of the neighborhood televisions
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Leonard Mead walking through his neighborhood. By himself, never has he seen an actual person walking like he is. Whispering to each house as he passed by, seeing if anyone was out of if he was truly byhimself.
Hello?
Hello?
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As Leanord was finishing his walk, having seen no one the whole time. However, he was not surprised, in ten years he never had seen anyone. But all the sudden a light shined on him.
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Cops had become scarce in recent years, there was now only one in the whole city, which happened to stop Leonard. Demanding he put his hands up, the cop started questioning.
Walking, just walking. I do this every night.
What are you doing Mr. Mead?
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Leonard doesn't have a television like everyone else, thinking this was strange the officer thought something was mentally wrong with him. So he took him to the psych center.
Wait, we are passing my house. See, that's where I live!
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No one knows what happened to Leonard Mead after he was taken, but it's not like anyone interacted with him anyway. No one truly knew who he was, people were too busy wrapped up in their television.