Written by Jacob Ibrag
She looked down at these people.
They gave up their desires and adopted a life of mediocrity.
Her mission was clear and narrow, abolish the media’s choke hold.
Cellular devices reeked havoc on the entire civilization.
When did we go from a chicken in every pot to a phone in every carpel tunnel infested hand?
From selfies to bathroom time movie outings.
She knew there was only one way to reset this madness to the time nature prevailed.
Only the maker could unravel the wired empire.
She had to join the ranks of the selfie army and infiltrate.
With a simple snap, conquest infected her body.
Renaissance is coming.