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Emotionless

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nevermeansfxrever

dystopian dystopianfiction short short-story shortstory story teen teenfiction writing

"Today is not a day of fear and remorse. "

For teenagers in this version of Dystopia, sixteenth birthdays bring the largest gift the government can think to bestow upon them. The procedural vaccination that kills the disease we know as emotion. 

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This is a short story I wrote as a previous coursework attempt for English. 

Sorry about the bad cover art. Thirteen year old me had zero skill.All Rights Reserved

dystopian dystopianfiction short short-story shortstory story teen teenfiction writing

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