Eden
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Four hundred years after The Great Destruction, civilization began to reconstruct. The Inner Ring enacted the Safe Haven Act in order to protect the children of the future, but with the lawless streets under no control, they had to take the risks necessary for a prosperuous future. The cities were perilous, for powerful people took them under their control. The woods were dangerous, for ravenous, desperate men inhabited them. Everyman cared for his own life. People joined together to build their own cities; each under their despotic protocol. Eden became the first controlled city with independent living. The place where every free man wanted to be. Ivan desired Eden. He walked everyday to arrive. He killed every man to arrive. He survived everyday to arrive. Until Lily. Lily wasn't like everyman; her ambiguity surprised Ivan. Ivan learned to question everything even the reality of Eden.
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The First

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.

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