So, this is an edit of something I wrote a while ago. Tell me what you think, I know it's pretty bad at this point. xD Enjoy the Prologue:
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“Heroism is the brilliant triumph of the soul over flesh –that is to say, over fear... Heroism is the dazzling and brilliant concentration of courage. “ – Henri-Frederic Amiel.
Found: Hard copy of the last Telescreen message transmitted through Allomorph Global Communications Inc.
Year: 2750
A meltdown in sector C12 of the main Allomorph Pty Ltd facility has created worldwide panic. The public is now aware that the simple tasks and structures of life that depended on Allomorph technology will no longer be made available to them.
Allomorph, the master force in online world trading, banking, and technologies has issued a statement pertaining to the cessation of production in their factories. While it is known the statement was meant to be made known to the world, it failed to go to press; there is no press.
Now we find that thousands of anecdotal reports of suicide and familial homicide are pouring into all main control units. There is a flood of confusion and terror sparked from the loss of Allomorph technologies; their complete domination of all fields has led to the rapid disintegration of individual abilities. It appears that while this is only recent news, and the possibility of aid is still in existence, there is an influx of individuals who appear to lack to capacity to handle life without the control of Allomorph. So much has the company directed the control of the human race, now when we must live without its support, we are unable to rise to the challenge.
We mourn for the dead and fear for the living.
Year: 3000
Lunar phase: Third Quarter Moon – Survivor observations.
All previous methods of communication are lost. The entire world has retreated to a simpler time, and I doubt it will ever move forward again at such a rate. Such little technology is left with us now, my hands ache with writing this, and it has been so long since I’ve used a pencil, or done anything strenuous using my own hands. Allomorph had us all covered. They took over so quickly, shooting through the ranks in online trading, taking the banks and overrunning most large companies. It was all we could do to step back and take what was handed to us until we were succumbed by it. Now we must step back once more, and let nature take its course for once.
It saddens me to see how we have broken in our ways. So many chose to forsake the city altogether, not helping those in need in the least, and take to the hills as it were. Over the last twenty years or so large groups of people have been collecting themselves as best they can and retreating past the chaotic new world and creating solitary havens for themselves. Even now, high in the hills to the north I can see the antlike movement of the village there, streaming back and forth in their own insulated world. While I know they do well in their new lives, I also know that the suicide rate continues steadily. Perhaps soon we can learn to live our lives as they are given to us.
