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Hey guys! This is a story (sadly not about harley and joker haha) but based on the music video for Halsey's New Americana. It's completely based on imagination, but follows the storyline of the video. I hope you guys like this! 

     We feared no city, and we feared no man. For this reason, our type had been shunned. We were the outcasts, the rebels. The only ones willing to leave society and forage on our own. A huge problem in the eyes of the Capital. I hadn't wanted it, but when the time came i was chosen as their leader. The law didn't take to our groups, mostly because of the uprising. But it was all in the past, we wanted no trouble. Anymore. The following year would be one New Cali would never forget. Forever the song ringing in their ears. The song of our New Americana. Belted out of young lungs from the treetops, sprayed on the cement of skateboard parks. Torched into the sides of old buildings off the side of commercial roads. Echoed through the alleys of Cali, followed by a charade of gunshots. The world ended not with a bang, but perhaps with one scream at a time. 

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