Dystopian Society Novels & Stories

All for the crowds, shopping malls, large, tall buildings and towers, popular restaurants like McDonald’s, shopping stores like Macy’s, and coffee shops like Starbucks. This town gives me the impression of being in a post apocalyptic universe where the last of humanity was forced to live in some sort of colonizations, growing their own food, and defending their own territories against intruders, which sounds close to the truth if yesterday’s events were any indication. “We have everything here, why would they want to go anywhere else? Besides, not all of us like to live in a crowded, noisy city. Some of us like the quietness and the simple life that only a small town provides” he said firmly

He looked at the carnage around him, his face a blank slate of shock. And that’s when it hit me. The final, fragile illusion of society, of order, of help, shattered into a million pieces. This wasn’t a riot. This wasn’t a temporary crisis. The men in biohazard suits, the chained gurneys, the bloody cough, the biting… the gunshot executing the infected. This was the end. The world wasn’t going crazy. The world was gone. This island, this hospital, this room—this was the new world. Shit. This is the apocalypse.

Also, a low sub-class of the dragons appeared, they resembled wyverns as in the mythology; they are resistant but not as strong as a fourth part of the dragons' power. There was an order, and the gods made sure to keep a class-divided society, a kind of improved capitalism, but leaving all the rights about owning everything for them. Everyone had to work to survive, there was poverty, yes, but the ones who had nothing were because they didn't work enough to earn it. The buildings were becoming medieval-like because of the lack of resources for human beings but the technology was advancing, improving the lifestyle for those who could afford it. The Elves' society didn't want to contaminate th

“You’re toeing the line of defecting.” “Bullshit, Jackson! I’m fucking tired. I want to live without rules and restraints–” “There are rules and restraints like any other society,” I interjected. He shook his head. “Not like ours. Name another society that forces you to surrender your young at birth?” “Currently? None,” I answered. “Our society places so much focus on the future, that we’re forgetting the present. And so what? So fucking what if we die out? We’re already dead, Jackson.”

He looked exhausted, but happy (or perhaps, relieved? The social room had an enormous window through which the magnitude of Underdenver could be seen. It had the general look and feel of looking out a high window at any cityscape with a few differences. Firstly, there was no sky above, just blackness. It didn’t even seem like night because there were no visible clouds nor a moon. Above the reach of the Underdenver city lights was only blackness. Secondly, all the buildings were white, or aged dirty white if they were older ones. There was variety in neither color nor in architectural style. Thirdly, there was no advertising. No billboards could be seen anywhere. There was no free market here

An anomaly of the brain helped a person in a short time to weave his web of technology around the entire planet, burning it with his poison and greed, a consumer world that does not want to live in harmony. A convenient foundation for the development of your world, creatures, an order of magnitude higher, always hiding in the darkness of the night. We don't care about laws limiting their desires for the general order, what else will people go to to maintain their society? The further people go from the origins of nature, the more the sense of balance disappears, to kill more than you can eat, to absorb more than you need. Create something that will destroy thousands of lives, for the sake of

Life has been put into the line and they already grasp the thought of the possibilities caused by their tests. If God is real, He could have done something to prevent it from happening. However, their society is embraced by darkness. A nation where both ordinary and innocent people dwell with unsafe criminals. A place where they desire for more authority and their minds are driven by money, making it their god. A land where they love destruction and killing. They use children to taste the bitterness of their lives, growing pain, resentment, and vengeance in their hearts.

He covered us in some dark material, and we watched as one of the vitamin difficient men ambled over to where I’d previously created the racket, poking at everything. The men were dressed in the same black suit that the others at the estate had worn but they were just the meaner. The same rigid walks and eyes of hawks for anything out if place. I forced my heartbeat to quiet down as I held my breath, Thomas’ hand still covering my mouth. I djdnt understand what they were doing here too? I thought they only hunted defectors. But then thinking on our situation, we were the ones living in isolation and destruction. Crumbled buildings and smokey walls with grafetti, told the tales of the starvin

Now, billions of people were waking up in a world where the supermarket doors were locked by dead electronic bolts and the water pumps had stopped humming. "We can't stay here," Julian said, his eyes scanning the perimeter of the foundry. Without his rifle, he looked exposed, a man of war in a world that needed farmers. "The city is going to wake up soon. When people realize the 'Zero-Sum' is permanent, they aren't going to be looking for bread. They’re going to be looking for someone to blame."

"Be it the underworld, the hospital you work at, or even other places, as long as people exist, there will always be conflict going on. For example, playing mind games with each other, luring each other into traps, and forming new grudges with each other. "Over the years, society has been improving marginally thanks to the flourish in our nation's economy as well as the advancement of science and technology. Still, some aspects of society still need improvement. Take the underworld, for example. It lacks authority and discipline, which is why the underworld will only continue to become more chaotic and out of control. "The initial reason why I established the Draconian Order is so that I cou