The Outcasts
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Huling na-publish Wed, Jan 16, 2013
We all stand for something. Whether it be good or bad, you cant deny it. For years, Earth has been dust and rock. AN eternal desert if you will. This was all the fault of "The Controllers". When i was younger, i found a time capsule from the "old world". In it contained a letter, and when i read the final sentences i pledged that id change the world. Id take hell and turn it to Nirvana. Id rebel against the dictators with people ive met along in journeys. ANd somewhere along the lines, fall in love, create unbreakable bonds, and learn things about myself i never knew. We risk our lives day after day. For we are the outcasts. and we will never conform. ( STORY IS A GABILLION TIMES BETTER THANTHE SUMMARY <3)
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The Earth is dying, yet humanity survives. Pollution and radiation run rampant on the surface. The government rations food and clean air for everyone. The glass domes provide some sense of security, but they are only for the rich who can afford the astronomical price of providing precious clean air to a whole city. Nym and her family live outside the dome when the disease breaks out. Spreading through the Minor City Shelter and then to Shelter's around other cities, nothing seems capable of stopping it. People are going mad and dying off like flies. There's no cure they can find. They only know one thing. Their last precious resource is going to be the death of them. [ Open Novella Contest Shortlist | ONC Ambassador's Pick ] #TheCosmicAwards2019
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