Eccentric Nightmare

Killjoy

Born to a family living in the zone. From a young age, she has a ‘I don’t give a about the world’ attitude that make her accept anything that the world put on her. All she sees is a black and white world where everyone is trying to be perfect and pure. This is how she thought the world is. Until curiosity got a hold on her. She wonders if there’s more color than just black and white. She wonders if they are imperfect people in this world and that’s the birth of an eccentric personality. She finds people under the influence of the pill extremely funny. She finds it hilarious that everyone is chasing the same goal that they know could never be achieved without the pill. That everyone is like robots, programmed to only function this particular way. She wonders if they can be satisfy with just what they have. She dreams of a world where everyone is their own unique character, dressed in colorful clothing and to do what their hearts desires. She knows she have to be the sacrificial lamb to achieve this dream of hers. Everyone around her told her that’s she sick in the head for wanting imperfection to such a degree. In her parent’s eyes, their pure and innocent daughter had turn into a twisted teenage mess. Detested by society, label as a nightmare of the community, she got the message that she is no longer welcome here and that this is not a place for a much needed revolution. Out-numbered by the pill craving zombies, she ran away from a home that many consider perfect, to find true satisfaction in a world of imperfections

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