Dystopia
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Dystopia| (dis TOH pi yah) Noun An imagined place where everything is unpleasant or bad. Most often in totalitarian places. They call it Dystopia. Elizabeth, more commonly known as Lizzy, is the misfit of her generation. She's the outcast. Even in Dystopia, the land of outcasts, she finds a way to stand out. ------- The Dystopians are the complete opposite of the Utopians. In Utopia, the great land, everything is perfect. Especially for Luke, the most loved of all. Luke is special. He's the only Utopian who can do Dystopian things. On a Dystopian school field-trip to Utopia, Lizzy meets Luke. Luke shows her the things he can do, unknown to the other Utopians. Certain that something is amiss in the government, Lizzy insists that Luke comes with them back to Dystopia, so he doesn't get caught by the Utopian government and deemed a traitor to be executed. •|beautiful cover made by @XxKristenxX
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{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021

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