It's now dated 6006, where people are still existing and living, but not with a normal life, you see, this world that i'm in sucks, pollution and diseases everywhere, bad attitudes and a very f*cked up system. We do have very fascinating technologies and.....well......clothes i guess?? and the important part is, it's very hot and, yep, so hot it felt like it's sauna day everywhere, and we can't breathe air anymore so we need to buy one of those gas masks that costs my paycheck and they're called the gimmeair, y'all's speculations on what will happen in the future is true.
As I've read through books, the so-called rims that we used to buy anything are called money back in the 4000s and that sounds more cool than rims, though you might not agree but that's my opinion.
Anyways, we humans are separated through class and a big tall chunky *ss wall, and there's three of them, they are called the triplets, it's names were argen, bora and calvo. 1st class peoples are in argen, the center and the most beautiful place, said the others, only people that has 1 billion plus rims are allowed to live there. Second is bora, the 2nd class people of course, if you have 250 million rims then you can go live there and have an academic life, most schools are built there by the way. And lastly, the calvo, the lowest class, the average rims you could get by working here is 1 million a year, so if you want to go and upgrade your level to bora then you should work for 250 years.
You might be asking where i am, well, i'm inside calvo of course!, the lowest of all, sucks right?? but my friends are here so thats less sucky for me. The only thing that i want to do is to attend school, especially the most famous school harvard, nah just kidding, that's from your time, it probably got taken down and has a mall on top of it now.
The most famous school here as of now is Zoxiari Academy, it's located in argen, so it's impossible for me to go there, i might have to change my dream of studying because i can't live for 250 years then go to bora, obviously.
As i'm telling you all this, i'm actually just staring at my ceiling forgeting i have work at 7:00 A.M. and it's now 8:00 A.M.
"OH SH*IT!"
YOU ARE READING
ARTEMIA: the rise of generation nova
FantasyA dystopian city with walls that separates social levels, there are three walls, it is called the triplets, named argen, bora and calvo. Money is now called rims, the lower rims you got, the lower level you'll be.
