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Before there was perfection, a bliss and happy world, portrayed by the hopeful being that resided there. The place was calm, with its only little bumps, like the occasional dispute from American to Iraqi, or a tsunami. But those are temporary set backs, and there is nothing big, nothing bad in that world. Except, perhaps, humans. Humans generated new technology, for the bringing of a bigger, brighter future. But, humans have faults. More humans mean more faults. As population increased, so did destruction of earth.

] the government [

Yes, there's always been that battle of politics, a hard concept to master, no? From Washington to Medricson, We've carried problems throughout the terms upon terms of presidents, world leaders and ambassadors the same. How hard would it be to make all those choices for a country, have all those people forcing ideas and opinions on you, making yourself perfect? Ever since the suicide of Joshjua Redricsmon, a slight...change in the political atmosphere has occurred. The heat has been on, and Quietly, things have crumbled, the foundations of the dictators and constitution evaporating, floating away as if it were never there. And, as the government lost control of the people, the people lost their minds. Anarchy erupted everywhere, exploding especially in the United States of America. The white house had been graffitied, every monument blown to pieces. You ancestors probably helped.

] Today [

Now, the government hides, kept underground like moles. Some stayed above, hidden in their own state of mind, away from the bloodthirsty civilians. Should they be found, they'd be dead for sure. Unless, of course, their knowledge could be used to save the world. But it's unlikely they'll ever come out of hiding, so we've stopped waiting for them. For a long, long time. There is no longer order, only a mellow dramatic chaos. You live here now, in a broken, resource-less world, filled with hate, hope, and rarely, a glimmer of love and trust. Should you split the clouds and find that sparkle, you yourself could be saved.

You alone can save the world.

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