It’s the year 2215 and we are able to access the entirety  of our brains and we have exo suits. This is our kitchens now. It’s an oily and rustic smell from all of the worn out rusted over machines. The smell lifts the hair on your next and sends a chill down your spine. The sounds of boops and bops are constant like the birds chirping on a sunny day. If you were to look outside the cars have become tiny square that shrink you and move so fast it’s almost as if they are teleporting. In the kitchen it the same way every utility need can be called by just a voice command. “Toaster” bam already there with fresh bread of your choosing cooked to perfection.

Also the hallway. It’s not even a hallway anymore. It more like a screen that you can pull out from your pocket and scroll to the room you want to appear in front of your face.  Then boom in that room. The movement from one room to another is like a lightning strike or the blink of an eye. It feels as if you are in an airplane but on the outside hanging on to the wing. The smell is a sweet fudge smell that’s freshly spread out on the marble ready to be pressed together.