Life in The United wasn't always like this.
At one point this place was but a mere country in the world known as Earth. Called The United States Of America, we didn't live in a tiny, suffocating dome on one coast, no we lived spread out across this fair land.
Of course this was many years ago and now our lives are so very different. I was born into a rich family inside of The Angel Dome, yet no matter how much money you had, our lives were basically a living hell. At least mine was to me. My family doesn't understand that I yearn for something more than the family business of creating pretty clothing for the rest of the citizens.
All I want is to do something important in my life. I feel meaningless as I continue to draw ruffles and bows for dresses and things. My life is boring yet, it wouldn't last that way for long...
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The Angel Dome [#1]
FantasíaThe Angel Dome stands among the tattered ruins of what was once the United States. Rising from the ruins of Los Angeles, The Angel Dome is a haven for those who have survived the apocalypse as this far. Of course there are minimal resources in The A...