The year, 2077 has been hard. I’m the architect of the eco-dome. Pretty cool right? As if you know what that is. It’s an eco-friendly dome. Yeah. Anyway, I stand below the towering domes being separated for planting. “Keep up the good work!” I yell. “Well, we have a little problem,” one of my workers say. “What?” “Well, we don’t have plants.” “You don’t NEED plants, you need plant SEEDS!” I say. “Oh, oops.” I shake my head and head over to the, “gym.” Everything’s fine, the plants are in order and the machines are operating normally. Just then, the emergency siren goes off. “We lost the seeds.” “Wha, what? How?!” I say irritated. “How do you lose seeds when they were right in front of you?” “It’s not easy, ok! I knocked it off!” “How do you knock it off?” “I told you it wasn’t easy.”