Chapter One

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No matter what people might tell you (especially rich people) the way this world goes around is power and money. Some people believe it's love and happiness but love and happiness doesn't put a roof over your head or put food on the table. So when people find a way to gain more power trust me they are going to use it. In the 5000's our world leaders found a way to gain control over the human mind. After many failed attempts they almost gave up until they cracked the code. By placing chips in our cerebrum.
They were able to control our muscles, how we walk and even how we talk. They couldn't control human desire that's the one part of our mind that is unpredictable. Once they learned how to gain control of that, it became law that every child is to have these chips placed at birth. They believed that if no one had freedom there would be less problems, less people thinking for themselves. So they placed these chips in at birth to stop your thinking from the start. But this process itself is very dangerous in regular adults let alone babies. If your child died in this process then your child was deemed unfit to survive in this world. After killing your child you'd receive 10,000$ for your "condolences" (silence). Those who wouldn't comply would be seen as hostiles and were ordered to be exterminated.
Only few were ever able to escape extermination, none escaped without injuries. Some of those injuries have been called a fate worse than death. There were 4 people that controlled us, broken into 4 sections: the Birther, the Raiser, the Placer and the Killer. The birther is in charge of placing the chips in at birth. These are the ones who kill the babies. The raiser is charge of programming parents of how to raise the child... strictly professional no emotions unless it is a dire emergency. Even if it is an emergency you are allowed minimal emotions. The placer is in charge of giving everyone their roles and making sure they stay in it. If this guys tells u to be a janitor and u feel like being dog walker u will be electrocuted until u comply. Finally the worst one of them all the killer.
This emotionless, son of a bitch is in charge of the murder of innocent people when they hit the prime age of 65. No funeral,no ceremony nothing, once it hits midnight and the elders turn 65. They all awake from slumber and walk to the cliff called "dead man walking". They walk until they fall to their deaths all while being controlled by that manipulative son of a bitch, the killer. The worst part about it is that once these 4 people turn 32 they are assigned an apprentice that will begin to learn how to take over for that person after they hit 65. All of the sections are used to control humanity. No one can see what's happening because we were all made to not see. We see a hostile being taken away we turn our backs. We see hostiles as feral vicious people we've never asked or questioned why. Then somehow the hostiles who manage to escape see the light. They are broken free from the chains that keep us blinded. If we don't stop all of this it may be too late to recover the humanity we have left. In other words this fucked up cycle will continue until it's stopped.

February 18,5982..... Moira is born
18 years later..........

For the past 14 years it had been the same day only not the same day. It was the usual. Get up at 7:30, Eat breakfast at 7:40, Go to school at 8:00, Come home at 4:30, Eat dinner at 7:00, Be in bed asleep at 9:00. Repeat. Every day was the same. If it wasn't for school she would have forgotten the days by now. Everyone is to go to sleep at 9:00 for system recharge. At 9:00 the generators that control the chips go in rest but not before they shut everyone down. One day at 9:00 everyone went to sleep and shut down.... everyone except Moira. At 9:30 is when the elders go for their "walk". Moira was awake and saw the worst thing she possibly could have. She saw both her grandmother and grandfather on the walk.

As she looked at the window she screamed
"Grams... Pop pop your walking towards the edge stop!!"

In a hurry she ran out of her house to try and stop them but she sadly was too late. Running towards the edge she was pulled away by a tall broad figure.

"Hey let me go I can still save them"
she screamed at the figure

"they were dead the moment they walked out of the house" said the tall figure in a monotone voice.

"Who are you" she screamed at him
"The person who saved your life now let's go before they come investigating all the yelling" He said pulling me away from the edge.

As we walked away from the edge. "So are they really dead?" She said as tears swelled up in her eyes.

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