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Sunshine0
Their world was far more advanced than what you know. They could mold themselves into who they wished to present to world with the latest technology. Skin became an accessory. One to purchase- one that could easily peel off a thin piece film. The skin could glide off and attach to their bodies seamlessly- smooth, bright, and durable. They could attach the technology to their bodies and faces becoming what they believed to be beautiful. Like all of the human species- there are those who engage in excess. Gluttony and fear suffocating one another.
There was a girl- Zero. She stood out from the world for her immaculate natural beauty- continuously stating to the masses that she refused to engage in the latest technology. She fought for the natural- the organic. Her fame was built on the refusal to dance to modern conformity.
Each night when she lay in bed her skin glistened under the moon, her lips curved perfectly, breasts toned and legs long.
One fateful morning the beautiful woman went on a hike- broadcasting her journey to the masses. What a beautiful day she exclaimed. She walked amongst the trees touching it’s rough bark, “the skin they wear cannot feel the energy these plants posses” her words sounding wise.
Being influential- a glitch in their pristine system- she often spoke directly with her audiences- they covered the globe.
However this morning the broadcast stopped suddenly.
Was she taking time to feel the nature? The Masses wondered as their leader left them with silence.
Days went by without words from Zero- her lovely cheekbones ceasing to grace their screens.
When weeks went by her followers alerted the establishment- calling for a search and rescue of their fearless leader.
The establishment searched the moss filled woods of Sunshine Bluffs with no trace of Zero. Weeks continued with her audience demanding her to be found. Was this a political ploy by the establishment? Were they punishing the glitch they wondered.
On the last night of the search the establishment found a woman in a ditch covered in sea waste as though she fell from the waterfall above. Her body was unbruised and sparkling in the night- the search attempted to shake her awake and soon rolled her over to find nothing but a beautiful carcass- the pits of her eyes black and the stench of death reeking from her full bodied suit.
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