There Will Come Soft Rains

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Short Story by Ray Bradbury

In the living room the voice-clock sang, Tick-tock, seven o'clock, time to get up, time to get up, seven o'clock! As if it were afraid that nobody would. The morning house lay empty. The clock ticked on, repeating and repeating its sounds into the emptiness. Seven-nine, breakfast time, seven-nine.In the kitchen the

Comments

[______andmaps]

i TOTALLY remember this story. we read it in our literature textbook last year.. it was fantastic.

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I absolutely envy his control over the writing technique.

[parchedheart]

i was going to do my research paper on him!

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He would be so worth it!

[nonstopchaos29]

I love the martian chronicles
did you read the rest of the book?

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I haven't! But I will soon.