Before we knew, before anyone got word out. Before somebody broke free and realised what had happened, all there was were people with heightened feelings. Emotions ran wild and nobody could control the hormones running feral through their body. We knew right from wrong; but what we were being fed was right. We just had to keep watching, but we didn't know back then. There was no knowledge of F4N , no sign that this was all in our heads, that a chemical formula was coding our brains into mayhem to gather us as a nation of emotion. Waiting for it all to come to one final stage, the stage where it finally devoid us of all feelings, where we were no longer able to feel, as it were. All we had were our minds, scrambled from years of extremity and left in a state of deprivation so dire that without knowing, we would do anything for the next fix. We lived off F4N, it was our food, our air. It was our life support and nobody knew it. Not back then anyway, and now it's too late.
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Resisting Emotion
Dla nastolatków*Excuse spelling/grammar errors at this time please. I know they are there but getting the story down is more important* It's 2056 and the anti-governmental group Mod-Com have harvested a new drug: F4N. It has been distributed into all technology an...
