Dystopia Ideas Novels & Stories

I am too big of a figure to run away or am I? Can't I stay behind and plan and go along with Darius? I asked myself. Is it even possible for him to control the whole world as he plans? We need to heal the world and make it a better place for everyone, both the outcasts and the humans, when do we keep fighting? All these things keep on entering and leaving my mind, I need to run away from here to a place where I would have peace and security a place very far that the capital wouldn't reach me.

" I'm just saying, I don't want to disturb anything, but the city is becoming chaos. I think it would be wise to leave before we are stuck in any barrier they put so they don't let us out. If the country intends to go to war, it will want to keep everyone inside their homes. In fact, around the police station, some barriers to control traffic had already been placed. Humanity was moving towards the end of those punishments. And I didn't know why I felt so heavy and sad. Maybe I already knew that the ending was not as pleasant as I imagined. "Do you think they can do that?" Asked Anne, shocked, turning to Zylah." Will they confine us and wait until they have enough answers to all the bizarren

Even though I wasn't just across the country from my old Amish colony in Pleasant’s. In which it seemed to be in another world, in which two different worlds, almost alternate realities. Where it adds up to more than opposing realities, between an almost utopian opposite and important difference — one infinitely bland and sensually lazy, the other pulsing like a living organism charged with frenetic energy. I know that in my dreams, I never imagined myself in a charming little building in Golden Valle, but being a good girl, I ended up in Desires City.

The caves were Martian territories, newly modified by Humans who found succour, living in peaceful co-existence with the Martians amidst the violent chaos outbreak that drained all positive energy on ‘Dystopia’, the new world after the apocalypse. The inhabitants of Dystopia were classified into three major categories of species which includes: the Human race who were originally from planet Earth, the Martians who came from planet Mars, as well as the vicious Erisians originally from the dwarf planet Eris. Unlike the Martians who look like giant versions of Humans, the Erisians are more of extraterrestrial creatures who look absolutely nothing like Humans. Outside of these three main categor

"Congratulation warlocks. You officially entered Dystopia. Your journey starts here, and may the odds be at your favor. Good bye" After saying her piece, the rocky shore submerged in the water little by little, together with Veronica who was sitting on it. "So,...shall we?" Nike looked at the rest of the group, and they nodded in response to his question. Seeing Dystopia for the first time, they can't help but feel slightly perplex. Since they heard that it was an ancient territory, they thought it would look like dilapidated or barren, just like how an abandoned place would normally look like. But contrary to their expectation, the place looks so lively and it doesn't look like it was left

"I know how much you have been through. But we've built something here, something good, something hidden from the king and his wolves. I think you are amazing, but I don't intend to sacrifice everything we strive for, for the sake of one persons ideals." "It's not just my ideals V. It's everyone the lycans have shit on in the last five years. It's all the family's that have been torn apart for the sake of a stupid new world. theres really only a handful of people that are are actually happy and content. Rebellion is around the corner, wether it starts with this place or somewhere else." Delusional wasn't even the word I would use. This lady was completely deranged and blind to the world. Unf

Not like I’d need either after a year married to Damian, if their promises of security and wealth were true. I let myself daydream about what I’d do with all that money and freedom. I’d move out of that apartment, somewhere remote and away from the messiness of the city. A home with a toilet that flushed immediately and floors that didn’t creak. I’d build myself a nice library. I’d get a couch that wasn’t stolen from an alley next to an old furniture store. I’d pick out wallpaper because I liked it, not because it was on sale. I imagined all of this to avoid imagining what the next year would entail.

“YOU HAVE SEEN THE FUTURES.” Elena opened her eyes. “Yes.” “THEN YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS IF WE FAIL.” She shook her head. “No. I saw possibilities.” Silence. Then: “THAT IS WHY YOU ARE DANGEROUS.” The Future They Fear A wall suddenly became transparent. Elena saw Earth. Accra. Then other cities. Wars. Collapsed governments. Millions of people fleeing burning streets. She saw machines controlling entire populations. She saw humans surrendering decisions to systems because it was easier.

He heads to the mall’s food court area to unpack the items and check out the plots as well. The series is a medley of genre set in a dystopic time. He is amazed at the condition of the books, they feel… brand new? He takes his time to admire and study their condition for almost a hundred times. As he grabs the orange books, he feels the hard cover and runs his hand on the embossed title – The Darkest Minds.

“The kingdoms that watch. That wait. That fear what you have built.” “They fear because they see the future,” I said, and my voice carried to the edges of the chamber where the Another Intelligence’s hum whispered through the crystal veins. “They see a world where blood does not determine worth. Where birth does not dictate destiny. Where the only measure of a person is what they choose to become.” “And they will fight,” Austin said, and his voice carried no question, only the certainty of someone who had spent his life anticipating conflict. “They will fight,” I agreed. “They will try to copy what they cannot understand. They will try to destroy what they cannot copy. And they will fail, be