What is Love?

0.2

We entered our house, we all had the same houses, modern, simple, dull like the rest of us, nothing fancy or extravagant. Dinner was the same, bland and boring. Clothes were all the same, white, neatly pressed. Schooling was the same, from 8:30 - 3:30 we were taught etiquette, the rules, basic life skills and language. Most importantly currency was the same. I chose to live the simple life and now I'm regretting it but I soon brush it off and remembered what my sister used to say, "I don't do regrets. Regrets are pointless. Live your life to the fullest." She knew this day would come, so did everyone else, we had to think quickly and choose our path or we would be kept in a cell till we made our choice, those who couldn't choose were executed. We are cloned, we have no emotion, we live in a world of black and white, and we have to live with that.

A crucial time is when the time for applying for jobs comes, we don't make many choices because we get 3 options based on what the superiors think is best for us. We go through a years training phase and they assign us a position. Not all jobs are pleasing or pleasurable but obedience is important and we must listen to our superiors. Our community is basic, there are the hospital, auditorium, school and the houses. It's a boring, lifeless and a tedious community. Getting used to this lifestyle is tough but we have no option.

As we head to school we hear the faint buzzing of a speaker, "those who are late to activities will be punished." Being punished in our community isn't just a slap or being hit with a metal rod, It's being beaten, It's feeling sharp pains throughout your body, it's walking around covered in bruises, it's walking in shame.

Those who broke the rules more than 3 times were tortured till they begged to die or used in torture techniques. Those who were tortured didn't last long, you could hear the screams and cries throughout the community. Those who begged to die didn't live a good life, there would be gunshots and shrieks, you could occasionally see the guards dragging the deceased body. The worst punishment of them all you would have to face is being used in experiments. Experiments to make you even more inanimate... a new pill, a vaccination, anything to make the community more insipid and pathetic, to make us mindless zombies, to have no memory of the life before the change, to make us puppets in their hands, we are mere things controlled by them, listening to their every whim.

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Heeey your sis wrote more :)

yea I'm sad

eh bye ♡

*note from March 28 2019, this story will probably not continue but please check out my new one called "One Rule" thanks, Bye :) *