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Years and years ago, when the world was falling apart and falling victim to the travesties that are disease and war, a governing group came up with a solution. After so many disasters that left pieces of the earth devastated and struggling to make a bountiful come back, someone - somewhere, put their put down and decided that enough was enough.
It took a lot of trial and error, but it didn’t take long before a permanent answer seemed to come about for all of it. Of course, with most worldwide changes and laws, there was rebellion. People didn’t understand, didn’t want their lives taken from them and turned over. They didn’t want stripped of the one thing that gave them their individuality; emotions.
It didn’t take long, or even all that much studying to figure out what the root of all the evil was. Anger, sadness, depression, disgust, pride, humility, jealousies.. e m o t i o n s are what led to the world starting to fall apart. If there’s one thing that people have always done and will always do, it’s that they’ll pull together in the brink of time to come up with the end all-be all solution. Something as small as chip implanted on the inside of a person’s wrist, wired in just the right way to stop the chemical flow that causes emotions. You can have hate fueled battles for people that can’t hate.
We are, after all, all make of skin and bones. There was an adjustment period, some figuring out of the right codes and agenda, but eventually things settled just as they were intended. Years went by. Decades, even. Long enough that the switch in the way the world works was written about in history books.
Only.. was it really? Because the history books tell of a tale where humans just started evolving. Every species does that, do they not? Evolve to further their survival. Emotions were viewed as pointless, things that got in the way, and eventually just didn’t exist anymore. There are stories about what they must feel like; how skin gets flushed and how the heart races, how eyes spill salty liquids called tears. Nobody back then still exists to this day, nobody that /k n o w s/-- nobody that /r e m e m b e r s/ the truth.
There are rumours of what really happened. Stories that exist among the children as they’re coming into their own. Nobody believes them, because nobody has a reason to. A chip? That’s insane. Humans are a species, but they aren’t computers. It’s crazy to even think of something like that, right?
Wrong.
Because it happens. On a day just like any other, with people coming and going from work, going about their day-to-day without any difference, the first of many tragedies happen. “He fell from the roof.” --- “I heard he jumped.” --- “They found a note.” --- “He worked in my sector.” Death? Intentional death? How is something like that /p o s s i b l e/?
They say that it only takes one bad seed to ruin the bunch. When one person jumps to their death and gives birth to the idea of S.O.S (Switched On Syndrome), how many more will follow until the people as a whole start to believe? Will things go back to the way they were? Or is the world destined for another ground shaking change to write about in the history books once more?
Years and years ago, when the world was falling apart and falling victim to the travesties that are disease and war, a governing group came up with a solution. After so many disasters that left pieces of the earth devastated and struggling to make a bountiful come back, someone - somewhere, put their put down and decided that enough was enough.
It took a lot of trial and error, but it didn’t take long before a permanent answer seemed to come about for all of it. Of course, with most worldwide changes and laws, there was rebellion. People didn’t understand, didn’t want their lives taken from them and turned over. They didn’t want stripped of the one thing that gave them their individuality; emotions.
It didn’t take long, or even all that much studying to figure out what the root of all the evil was. Anger, sadness, depression, disgust, pride, humility, jealousies.. e m o t i o n s are what led to the world starting to fall apart. If there’s one thing that people have always done and will always do, it’s that they’ll pull together in the brink of time to come up with the end all-be all solution. Something as small as chip implanted on the inside of a person’s wrist, wired in just the right way to stop the chemical flow that causes emotions. You can have hate fueled battles for people that can’t hate.
We are, after all, all make of skin and bones. There was an adjustment period, some figuring out of the right codes and agenda, but eventually things settled just as they were intended. Years went by. Decades, even. Long enough that the switch in the way the world works was written about in history books.
Only.. was it really? Because the history books tell of a tale where humans just started evolving. Every species does that, do they not? Evolve to further their survival. Emotions were viewed as pointless, things that got in the way, and eventually just didn’t exist anymore. There are stories about what they must feel like; how skin gets flushed and how the heart races, how eyes spill salty liquids called tears. Nobody back then still exists to this day, nobody that /k n o w s/-- nobody that /r e m e m b e r s/ the truth.
There are rumours of what really happened. Stories that exist among the children as they’re coming into their own. Nobody believes them, because nobody has a reason to. A chip? That’s insane. Humans are a species, but they aren’t computers. It’s crazy to even think of something like that, right?
Wrong.
Because it happens. On a day just like any other, with people coming and going from work, going about their day-to-day without any difference, the first of many tragedies happen. “He fell from the roof.” --- “I heard he jumped.” --- “They found a note.” --- “He worked in my sector.” Death? Intentional death? How is something like that /p o s s i b l e/?
They say that it only takes one bad seed to ruin the bunch. When one person jumps to their death and gives birth to the idea of S.O.S (Switched On Syndrome), how many more will follow until the people as a whole start to believe? Will things go back to the way they were? Or is the world destined for another ground shaking change to write about in the history books once more?
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