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It was not one thing but a collections of things. Most scientist across the globe projected that in 5 generations that the human race would become an endangered species. A global conference was held in the major countries and many plans were discussed. The consensus was the high divorced rate was the cause, so an arranged marriage system was enacted with an formula in creating matches between partners.

The rules of the arrange marriage was between a viable guy and girl that were deemed compatible that would produce high pregnancy. They had to have the right amount intelligence but still attractive toward each other. The countries that used this pairing produced promising results in births. There was also new laws that made divorce impossible for these arranged pairings. And all children were put into a schooling system aimed at creating compatibility. The students with similar IQ and likes moved to the next level schooling together. The compatibility would start from kindergarten until they turned eighteen.

Before the final year, each boy and girl would have to make a list of ten people in there high school that they can be paired with and take a matching exam. Shortly after the results, the pair are notified And ninety percent of the time there partner was on there list and both had to enter a special camp intensify there partners likes and dislikes. Then the boy and girl is a given injections on there senior year enforcing there bond.

This process has gone on for last five hundred years, the births rates have steadily improving every generation. The world also evolved, it had become a female dominant society with centralized global government and recently built ships to reach outside the solar system. The last male president was over thirty years ago. All other diseases had all but vanished. The only negative effect was men in the arrange marriage made up about 35% of the population and every year the number was dwindling. What use to be countries now provinces that still did not use the arrange marriage process, made up about fifty percent but they had another issue with low sperm count.

The process at this school was different. The girl would find out during the camp whom her future husband was and boy finds out first week of school.

One particular boy, Arnold, was not a popular guy at all. Most of the guys at the school were athletes, he was admitted as member of the debate team. Outside of the team, he was quite timid, but was prime competition to have the highest grades. It had been about ten year since a boy had the highest grades in this school and he was in direct competition with competitive girls.

The school was very exclusive that had trophies that could fill a warehouse. The trophies were mostly from different sports and academic competitions. He had already been informed the college that he was going. He also knew that his future wife would be going to the the same school.

This morning, he received a text that he was to see his adviser to find out his match.

He enters her office, and see Mrs. Jones. She was very business like usual and says, "Mr. Smith, this is your big day. After your new girlfriend arrives, you will go to medical for the injection. And you will receive your updated class schedule."

A girl enters the room and says, "I cannot believe we are compatible!"

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Theresa Everything on my body hurt. I was about to reach for the bottle I kept in the drawer beside my bed when the door opened. My father came in with a defeated look on his face. He shook his head and I knew what that meant. “He said no?” I asked in shock. “Well ... not exactly,” he mumbled. “A lot has happened since he left here, Theresa. I get the idea that if he could, he’d come and get you. There ain’t no doubt in my mind that he still loves ya’...” He hesitated. “Honey ... I know...

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Aftermath of Chaos

A sequel to Tears of a Clone by Csquared Ten years had passed since the day the Survivors had decided to depart their planet. Ten years had they been searching for Earth, for their long forgotten ancestors. Ten years had they failed miserably at getting anywhere close to their destination. Of the two hundred brave souls who had agreed to leave everything they knew behind on the long shot that they would find Earth with their corrupted navigational charts and faulty computer systems, only...

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AftermathChapter 2

After lunch we all sat facing the telly. We soon saw Kim Beazley rising to ask the first question: "Is my honourable colleague aware of the fact that a member of the CSIRO was fired upon by illegal Chinese immigrants in Western Australia this past weekend?" It went downhill from there. Beazley, after all, was from Perth. Howard attempted his (usual?) bluster and Beazley let Kevin Rudd level the next volley: "A member of the CSIRO who has volunteered his services to the Australian military,...

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AftermathChapter 3

I was in my office before nine the next morning. There was two full weeks' worth of 'while you were out slips, ' mostly trash. I sorted through them, retaining about a half-dozen. When Mona arrived I asked her to sit down so that we could chat. "I need some advice." "Gordy, you're the Professor, you're the CSIRO officer, you're pretty much a national hero. What in the world can I help you with?" "Reality." "Reality?" "Yes. This past two weeks aren't real. Twenty years ago...

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AftermathChapter 4

I called Beazley's office. A pleasant voice took my name and was back on almost immediately. "Mr. Beazley will be right with you, Dr. Hollister." "Dr. Hollister? This is Kim Beazley." "Gordy, please, sir. I'm honoured to talk to you." "Now you're dishing guff. Don't forget I'm from Perth, not from an eastern city. Anyroad, I want to speak to you. I think it's important that people become aware of how underhanded this government has become." "Yes, sir." "But more...

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AftermathChapter 5

"Have I got a tale for you!" Weena exclaimed as I walked in. "Okay. You first." "Rick called." "Rick?" "Of Rick and Sue." "Right." "He said he'd been in touch with his friends and one of the men who spoke to Perk is ASIS!" The Australian Secret Intelligence Service (= CIA or MI6) is part of the Ministry for Foreign Affairs. Its charter says that it will: Protect and promote Australia's vital interests through the provision of unique foreign intelligence services as...

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AftermathChapter 6

Thursday at SciTech had been bizarre. The kids wanted to know if I was a 'war hero.' The staff (depending on their politics) thought I was a 'traitor' or a 'victim of state oppression.' I think those were the extremes. When I got home, Patrick was sitting on the grass, digging with a soup spoon. "Urms," he said. "Right, worms," I responded to my budding invertebrate zoologist. "Go fish with gra'pa?" "Not today." Ah, a sportsman! "Want to come in and clean up?" "Sure."...

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AftermathChapter 7

After about an hour I was summoned into the kitchen where Martha and Weena each had a mug of tea. "No catastrophe?" I asked. "No. Just girl-talk," said 'she-who-must-be-obeyed'. "Did you talk to Angus?" Martha nodded. "So, will it be tomorrow or Sunday?" "Tomorrow, if it's still okay, please." "Of course it's still okay! What might have changed?" "Gordy! Stop teasing her! She's nervous enough." "Yes, dear." "Martha?" "Yes?" "Have you had lunch with...

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