Every day. Every month. Every year. The entire lifetime of every human was spent on making an ultimate utopia. Things would always be that way. But, in year 2070, one year after WWIII, humanity had finally done it. At the brink of extinction from their own hands, after a 50 year hell on earth, an idealistic world was finally achieved. A world without pain, without ignorance, without ugliness. But there were certain sacrifices. A world without pain, was a world without healing. A world without ignorance, was one without learning. A world without ugliness, was one stripped of its beauty. But humanity didn't care. Anything after a hell is a paradise, any time after the dark must get brighter. This was the utopia created by humanity. This, was the future.
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Waiting for humanity
Science Fiction"The world is cruel. Only the strongest survive. Fairness is nonexisitent. Truth costs us more than lies." It was the end of WWIII. The war which drove humanity to the brink of extinction. The remnants of humanity, the survivors of the great nucle...
