Getting Back To RealityIt was a peaceful Autumn night. Not a breath of wind touched through the city, and not a sound was to be heard. The streets lay in silence, empty, dark and lonely. One could hardly tell the difference between the large steel buildings and the straight roads, for there was not a light to be found. Neither was there a living soul, for despite the peace, they all hid. The populace of the city cowered within their tall, steel homes. This darkness, to them, was a terror. To people who had spent, until this point, every second of their lives surrounded by electric glow, it