imhuman's Literatures

This place was always a place of joy, the very epiphany of joy. Life here was a utopia. Which would sound concerning to anyone who didn't live here of course, because utopias shouldn't exist. Rather, people don't want them to exist. But I assure you, utopia is the perfect word. A word that matches this place all too well. Because it's the perfect word, for a perfect town, inside of a perfect world. Wouldn't it be just so wonderful if everyone could experience this? It would've been so great if we could have more people to live here, away from the outside. the outside from what I hear, is a dangerous place you know. Meanwhile, this tiny little quaint town is a sanctuary.