Some July's day.

Last week on my advanced written communication skills class I was asked to write a small introductory paragraph from a descriptive essay about life in the future. Since I really enjoyed doing this exercise at class, I wanted to share it here.

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It is the morning of a messy July on the 2213, I've been so into my last painting  project that I can't imagine myself on a date in the calendar. The smell of fresh watercolors dance around my head, giving me a reason to get up and run to the kitchen. A big hot cup of coffee talk to me while I enjoy the silence of this lovely moment.  "I used to hate July".- I whisper to myself with a smirk on my lips. In the past, July used to be the hottest month in Japan. Not anymore with that wonderful temperature technology that some scientists discovered ten years ago. Now we're able to modify our own body temperature in order to feel colder or warmer. Of course, I chose winter alike temperature. How awesome can be the kiss of a chocolate when my body shakes with the cold wind. And just like a kind playing with a new toy, I enjoy my fifth career: fine arts. I've always loved art so now that I can do plenty of it I feel the steps of wisdom on my back. I know I still need to learn more. However, I have a little more of information than before. This moment is perfect, I'm glad I lived longer to have this July.

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