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dystopian helpless resistance society

Well hello, hello! All are welcome in Melia, the city of perfection. This is the place where grass is greener, air is cleaner and your dreams are in your reach. But don't take my word for granted - come and see for youself!
Or at least that's what they told me.All Rights Reserved

dystopian helpless resistance society

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What if your place in society was determined two centuries before you were born? What if you were resented just for existing? What if you never meant to survive? But I did. I'm an illegal, a drain on society, the descendant of criminals, worthless. I know how to survive and that's all that matters. I never thought I would get, let alone deserved, anything more than that. Why would I? I'm not supposed to even be here. But then I meet them. And him. They aren't supposed to be here either but they are. Could I be part of something bigger? What if is there is something more for me than survival?