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Nirvana

Teresanguyenpham

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Time 1h 52m

Teresanguyenpham

adventure dystopian revolt

Nirvana was all I have ever known. It's terrible society dictated by a foolish system the king had created. This place was corrupt. Trust me, I know. The inner walls and the king's palace walls may be prosperous and beautiful. Lively. Rich. Haven. But, the rest beyond is the very living essence of hell on earth. 
    My name is Shayla Satou. I am sixteen years old and I am not human. I live in outer Nirvana for the majority of my life amongst dying humans. Outer Nirvana- the gutter, the slums- was the only home (the closest to home you could get without an actual house) that i've ever known. I've despised the king the moment I entered reality. When i say hate, I mean it. I despise him with a dripping dark hatred. 
    Life on the streets are a matter of life or death, but that has made me stronger. Stronger than the useless king that sits on his petty throne and eats treats all day. I am stronger than him and I'm coming after him. Spear and all. 
    Nirvana will be restored. Trust me, I mean it.All Rights Reserved

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Without warning it began! The inevitable, I think it's fair to assume this book is not in my possession. This means I'm most likely dead. Most nights I wrestle the reason I have chosen to explain what happened, the things we did to each other, things no human being should witness. I Wright this simply to enlighten your poor soul and give you more of a chance than I had. A chance to survive what is most likely the brink of human extinction. Times are harder now and as the days go by we are less of our former selves. We have become husks floating around in a lost, desolate world. I look at this place and it still seems so alien to me, as the days roll into the nights I'm still unsure of how we got to this point. If you are reading this, you too are probably North and very much aware of what has happened to our beloved city. I feel a responsibility to inform you that you will most likely share the same fate as I have. I understand you may be wondering what's worse than death, trust me in this place death seems like a paradise compared. I do not know why I still feel so obligated to write this. To be honest most nights I think its just an escape from the madness, like a natural sedative it's the only way I can fall asleep in this hell. However I do need to clear my conscious and pay dividend for my demons. I need you to know what happened to me; I need you to know what we have become and what we are capable of. I need you to know why we have chosen to kill each other, why the smell of human flesh lingers in the air like slow roast pork on a Sunday afternoon. Why bodies litter our streets. Why things that seemed to be so impossible happen in front of our very own eyes. Why conformity i this place is the unreal ideas people live their lives by and why I was included into this group of youthful abominations. All of this might be irrelevant compared to what I am about to tell you.

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