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Dystopia A grey pal covering everything, green and blue, or gold and yellow, had settled on the world, suffocating its airways, its lungs, the green lush forests, turning them into stubble, its blue waterways evaporated, engulfed by the dry heat emanating from the rubble of the extinguished civilizations!   Yes, it was the  dystopia, another  ice a ge, the world had gone to sleep for a long long time, waiting for its prince charming to find it, kiss it, to renew it!