Life, After » Places

         Brooklyn looked out over the land in front of them. She had never expected to ever go out in it. She never expected to have a reason to, because as a small child it's drilled into your head that you should never leave. She was told that there were bad people outside her town, and if she spent too much time with those bad people, she would go to hell. She realized that the people at home would tell their children that she's a bad person now. Would she go to hell? Oh well, she thought, I can worry about that when I'm closer to dieing.