thought control

Doomscrolling the End

Cora sat motionless on the cold floor, the glow of her dying phone screen casting hollow shadows on her face. Around her, the walls were lined with propaganda—slogans of obedience, the Chairman’s ever-smiling portrait, the promise of a future that would never come.

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Scroll. Like. Obey.

Cora remembers a time before the algorithm controlled reality. It had started as entertainment—short, simple videos designed for instant gratification. But over time, the feed became more than just a distraction.

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