[ WP ] 25 years ago , we started receiving messages from the future . They warned us of catastrophes , terrorist attacks , natural disasters . Today , for the first time in a long time , we got no warning . Tell me of htis world

The clock read 6:58am. I sat idly by the radio waiting for the mechanical voice to crackle into my ears. I uncrossed and crossed my legs restlessly, growing uneasy when silence stretched longer than it usually did. The leather beneath my palms and thighs stuck to me like a second skin; the warm air blew my hair in my face. 
 
 The clock read 7:05am. Five minutes or three hundred seconds late. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at my black TV screen. Weird. 
 I've heard about this happening before but it was new to me. Not hearing the warnings i woke up to listen to was… different. I laughed nervously, my rigidness seemed to chill the room. 
 
 The clock read 7:10am. *Maybe the radio station is down? * I was trying to get myself to believe. i wanted to believe nothing was going to happen this week, and the future society had nothing to warn us about. 
 
 The clock read 8:30am. My eyes were dry and my stomach groaned for food, but i did n't move from my spot. What was taking them so long? My nails were half gone from continuous biting, my fingers were loose from insistent knuckle cracking. Had the future society forgot? They have been tracking deaths, serious injury, attacks, and disasters; they cant just… forget can they? 
 
 The clock read 9am. My snoring was interrupted by a staticy pop that the radio emitted. Drool pocka dotted my shirt and my eyes lazily slid open. 
 `` This is a automated message. If anyone is listening to this, the future is in great danger.'' 
 I looked at my radio and wondered if there was even a future to go to. 
 
 *dont think i read the full prompt, sorry! *
