[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/SaHRx0f.png[/img][/center] [center][i][color=goldenrod]A Dystopian Satirical Capitalism Nightmare Simulator[/color][/i][/center] [hr][center][color=LimeGreen]$$$[/color][/center][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/n6BjriQ.png?1[/img][/center] [hr][center][color=LimeGreen]$$$[/color][/center][hr] [i]Day [s]2048[/s] [s]305,896[/s] [s]Does It Even Matter?[/s] 1 I'm on my last crayon. We ran out of our supply of Kraft Mac N Cheese a few days ago. ArtLine has decided that we should start rationing all our edibles, which includes my box of crayons. I managed to bargain with him to keep more but he would only let me keep one. Everything else is going into what that Greengrocer calls a 'gluten-free recycled stew'. The smell almost makes me want to barf. It has been several shopping trips since we were forced to flee the Books Department. Although I don't want to admit it, it is likely that I am one of the last Archivists left remaining. Nevertheless, it is my duty as a disciple of Dewey and an Archivist to record down history for the next generations of future aislers and lifters to use on their own trips. [hr] [/i]