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In my world, everything is bad, dangerous, and deadly. In my world, there are too many people, with barely any room for anyone. In my world, the air, water, and nature is polluted. My world is not the world you want to live in.

Oh, wait, I forgot to mention, my world is your world. Surprised? This world is Earth. This is future Earth. Nothing's right here. Glad to be in the past? I would be if I were you. In fact I'd do anything to be you.

My name is Darby Wilberton. I live in Destin, Florida. I am a quintuplet along with my four other sisters, Malley, Tessa, Aubrey and Violet. It's a nightmare for my dad. Notice how I never said mom? Remember how I said everything in this world is deadly? Well, there's your answer.

My father raised five little girls all by himself, as a great role model. He is probably the most kindest man you'll ever meet. He worked for FMA (Future Modeling Association), which is basically the biggest company in the world. The FMA controls us, makes rules for us, builds for us.

Their biggest invention yet is The Dome. Ahh yes, The Dome. What a wonderful sight! Sarcasm. All sarcasm. You see, The Dome is a giant mile thick... well, dome, covering over two states. It's used for when the so called "Godzilla Storm" comes. The FMA predicts that at one point, the world will turn on us, blah, blah, blah, and kill us all. They say they should be getting warnings in weather to know when to gather the country to The Dome, so everyone would be safe.

My opinion? Evil. Something isn't right about them. They aren't a normal company, like Walmart for example. Ever since my father was laid off from his job there, something wasn't right about him. The way the company talked to us on the TV, it was soothing, but not reassuring. They definitely weren't good.

Anyways, welcome to my world.

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