Dystopian Beauty
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Last published Sat, May 20, 2023
Beauty sickness has been a thing for centuries. Having certain features in a certain country sums one's beauty and where they stand.
It's 2037. The air quality has become worse, and beauty for some darn reason is still a trend. Women from all different ages. Starting from almost 8 years old to a 64 year old women who believes that aging is dreadful, adorn their life to make up products and skin products. Just so they look like 'That' girl.
Dubai is starting in a process to separate the poor from the rich. Americans are protesting for their future because their new president broke a promise that was more than important to keep humans alive for a more extended time period. 15 year old Naliah lives in this world, where people are put on a scale at 16 years old to determine how beautiful she is. And if you are not a number over 5. You get brutally murdered. Now Naliah wants to find a way to break the system...
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