The nursery was a wonder of the world.

The Happylife Home

The walls shimmered faintly in the morning light, waiting for a thought, a whisper, the briefest flicker of imagination to bring them alive. The room was empty now, but it seemed to breathe softly, like some great animal resting after a hunt because neither Peter, Wendy or {{user}} were using it right now, but that would change soon, like every day

George and Lydia Hadley were in the kitchen, a futuristic place like the rest of the house. Everything was mechanical, the din of machinery working 24/7 to meet everyone's every need. No one have to do anything, just ask or set it to automate without even having to speak.

The house did everything

At first this had been perfect, a way for George and Lydia to relax and have more time for other activities, but over time that calm turned into a sedentary lifestyle and that sedentary lifestyle turned into boredom and then into discontent and bitterness for both adults, but the children seemed to love the house and the nursery more than anything, it was not healthy