Never Stop Running, its mine and I'll kill ya if you say its yours.
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Stargate travel is now a public thing. Each home is outfitted with a stargate for quick and easy travel to other houses, neighborhoods, and worlds. The Stargate however, has many more symbols, to accomindate more locations. Each stargate has 125 symbols.
Some rich families may have two or more stargates in their house, one for each child.
As I look out of my window, I see the roads. Each lane has a gate, when your car drives up, you just can dial the coordinates to go anywhere. Noone really uses them though. House gates are much more popular.
Ever since the year 2356, iris' have been made illegal to the general public. This is because of the gates being used much like telephones, except that if you don't pick up, the person dies. Makes for some legal problems.
Me myself, have a dialer watch. Most useful little thing. The little ring spins, and you just hit a button to encode a chevron. The watch sends a signel to the nearest stargate and activates it.
But what really ticks me off these days are people who are driving in front of me in a car or something, and they stop at the stargate in the road, and they either forget what symbols they want or they lose their dialer watch. I swear I sat in front of a stargate once for an hour straight.
Wait until you hear of what happened today. The American goverment was good, stock was up, but other countries were always after us. Like the poor Iraqis, too dumb and poor for gates. But anyway, I went walking down the street, and I came to a gate.
Now I'm not a bad kid, but I like to have fun. For fun I usually dial a random coordinate and throw rocks into their house. They can't do anything, cause gates are one-way. One time I had too much to drink and threw my friend Joe into a old lady's gate....
So I was throwing rocks into the open gate, which I knew was the senior home (hehehe), and the fuzz pull up behind me. They tell me to stop.
How dare they! I wouldn't let the fuzz arrest me if it was the last thing I do!!!! So I had a choice, be arrested or jump to the place I was throwing rocks at for fifteen minutes. I jumped.
Damn I never get tired of that ride. I found myself in the senior home. I heard the gate shut behind me.
I was scared. Even though the old people were scared of me,