Prosaic (Discontinued)

Prologue

3 years ago, a war broke out. World War III. Or it's more famous name, The War of The Fangirls. Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. But this war ruined my life. It all started when some fangirls were arguing over which fandom was best. It was huge on Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, Tumblr, and just about every other social networking website. Of course, everyone just looked over it, after all, it's just harmless fangirls right? Wrong. The fangirls started going crazy, actually meeting up to fight about this crap. And it eventually led to killing those who disagreed. There were many fandoms. All ranging from fandoms of books, to music. The main ones were the Potterheads (Harry Potter), the Demigods/Half Bloods (Percy Jackson), Twi-Hards (Twilight), Beliebers (Justin Bieber), Directioners (One Direction), and The 5SOSFam (5 Seconds of Summer). Because all these murders were happening, people became outraged. And war broke out. It was the bloodiest war in World History. As I said, this war ruined my life. My world is dark. My world is Gray. My life no longer has meaning. Because of that war, creativity was banned. That means no books, no movies, no televison, no art, no music, no anything. The bands, singers, writers, whatever, were all let go, after they promised not to make anymore music/books/whatever it is that they did. Now they are just normal people. No longer celebrities. And just like everybody else, they are only aloud to wear white. No colors, no designs, just pure white. Our hair must always be worn in a bun, unless you're a guy, of course. We do not choose our jobs. Our jobs are chosen for us. We do not choose who we marry. Everything is chosen for us by the government. Now, you may be wondering what happened to the fangirls that didn't die. Well, they are currently locked away in mental institutions. And sadly, I am one of them.