There's a world out there that nobody has bothered to promise her.

It is the face of a girl who has seen the world, who realizes that it hates her, and who hates it in return.

It's quiet for a while, and then Rowan says; "We could talk now. We're alone out here. No walls."
"There are always walls." I say.

Most dystopian, classic and contemporary, paints a future world that puts a twist on present society - a future world that could plausibly happen.

Every generation has a macabre notion that wars, government prohibition, natural disasters or mankind itself could be the downfall of society and the world as a whole.

I miss something I never even had.