it is the year two thousand and seven, and the world is in a panic. through a series of massive storms the air has become frigid, the entire earths surface has frozen into one massive glacier, and everyone who has survived thus far has transported themselved to mexico, currently the warmest place ont he planet. the world population? a little over one point five million. in a less than epic struggle to heat the world, power plants filled with dangerous chemicals are constructed all over the mexican land. but the humans knew not what they were doing, and a band of little over five hundred men and women, fled the country. but to where? they traveled one hundred miles over the frozen ocean to an island, which sat nearly three hundred feet above sea level. atop this island was a vast plantation of frozen grass and trees. there had once been many who lived here, right alongside the beach. many mansions, apartment buildings and ranches were scattered about the earth. here is where they made berth.
over the next ten years they built an entire complex for the events they knew would follow. the human race was egging on their own demise. but those thousand and seventeen a freezing complex was completed. the team of engineers, scientists, doctors, vetinarians, and architects had constructed a colisium to house millions of human beings and freeze their their essense for sixty years. but they were to late to save most. after fleeing their island they found only a handful of people who could withstand the deadly fumes, and confiscated all the women, children, men and animals that could be found. a tad over one thousand people ventured into the icy complex.
only the young were accepted. any over thirty years of age were sent back, as it was rumored that the doctors had confirmed only a young system could withstand the trauma, and anyone over thirty was at high risk of dying within the chamber. everyone was instructed to leave all personal belongings in a save-hold. the were then moved to a room, with hundreds of shower heads dangling from the ceilding, and were instructed then to take off all their clothes, put all jewlry into a 4 inch, by 4inch safe of their own, and place it with their clothes. it was then that the water poured down, and the inhabitants soaked themselves in the freezing water. they were told to soap up, become totally clean, and then dry themselves off leaving their clothes and only taking the tiny metal box. they could wear nothing. no rings, earings, necklaces, clothes. nothing. the chambers were like a coffin, with a single tube hanging from the top which the were told to insert into their mouths and down their throat. animals, babies, and children alike had complete the painful task, and when finnished, it was mr. childs, a fourty year old engineer, who locked them all in. he was the chief creator. but he could no go along, he would die on the island like his family before him. scared eyes stared out as the elder man safe locked their jewelry, double checked lockings and flipped the freeze switch.
freezing was far from a pleasent process, just before falling into the ultimatly frozen state, there is no air, white smoke clouds your vision and your entire body goes through a series of shaking fits due to the extreme cold. your eyes burn, your muscles ache, your bones feel as though at any momeny they could shatter. then, suddenly, as though a fleeting storm, you fall into the serene peace of being frozen.
its time to wake up my child. your journey is just beining.