Hiding From Sunlight - A Dystopian Role-Play

[Thing2]

Has CP been buried under a mound-nay, mountain- of blankets and chairs and FORTS?

 

[ladybugchickenfarms]

btw am I accepted yet?

 

[cathloveydovey]

Wait, really? I based him off a character in my own sci-fi novel... weird...

lmao im done
*slams head on laptop*

 

[Thing2]

Yes, we can start........ NOW!!!! (Yep, accepted!)

 

[ladybugchickenfarms]

ty!

 

[Dawnclucks22]

Cyrus shovelled some rock piles while a guard looked on.

 

[Fanci Feathers Marans]

(.... not sure if everyone saw dis..... IMMA POST IT AGAIN.)

Same old hum of the machines. Same old smell of oil and exhaust. Same old barrels. 2913 took his place in the assembly line at exactly 6:55am, just like everyone else. One good thing about having a piece of hardware implanted in your neck was that you didn't actually have to think about your work. You could actually fall asleep. This was what most did. Sleep during work hours, and wake during off hours. 2913, also known as Squid, couldn't sleep. He was much too busy conjuring up stories of far off places. Places with dragons and knights in shining armor and freedom. Such imaginative thoughts could get one in trouble if it ever got out. Good thing Chips weren't that advanced.

 

[ladybugchickenfarms]

Violet looked out the window of the warehouse. She was completely bored. She felt like every single time she had come very close to a perfect escape plan she forgot it all. She closed her eyes and tried to think of the plan she had come up with so many times but couldn't get herself to remember.

 

[Laodicia]

Wait, really? I based him off a character in my own sci-fi novel... weird...

heh heh yep. it's kinda weird but you can leave it.

 

[Blacklotus4534]

(where are the escapees?)