Chapter 2

Once again I only own Maggie, Ron, and the plot

Jonas awoke in a jump as if he had a horrid dream. The lady was at his side on the bed. He could only think of Gabe and to wonder where he was and who was this woman sitting next to him.



"Who are you? Where am I? Where is Gabe?" Jonas asked in a low mumbling voice.

"Calm down child. Gabe? Is that the infant's name?" Maggie asked calmly

"Yes, he is all I have left of where I came form. Where is he?"

"He is sleeping in the next room"

"Where am I? Who are you?" Jonas questioned as he sat up in the bed.

"You are in a much different place then where you came from. This is the free world. Everyone here can do as the please. This place is called Freetopia.

Free…that one word. One simple word. It was a common thing in the world, but to Jonas it meant everything. In a place where freedom was vanquished, like the community, those like Jonas would rebel. Rebel for freedom. He has achieved freedom, but what would happen to the rest of the community? How would the new memories affect them?

"How do you know where I am from?" Jonas looked at the woman with a puzzling face.

"Years ago a group of people wanted to create a perfect society. A world with no color, no pain, no emotion, no suffering. Many people rebelled and thought it to be evil. Evil and sad to live a life with no emotion; never being able to have free will."

"So, the whole world was free at one point?" Jonas asked.

" Oh no! It took several hundreds of years to develop this world we live in today." Maggie informed him.

"The community, the place I cam from, how did that come to be?

"A group of scientist and government leaders contrived the idea that everyone should be equal. That everyone should be the same, live the same in a world without harm pain or emotion."

"Did everyone agree to it and begin living in communities like mine?"

"Many were against it and remained out the developing communities. Thos who wanted it moved the new societies to begin their new pain free-emotion free lives. People inside the communities now have no thought or idea as to what 'Elsewhere' is" Maggie explained.

"What about people like me, a receiver?"

"You were special, a chosen one. One who the elders thought could handle the memories of emotion and pain."

"They were wrong! I rebelled. I escaped. I wanted more that what was in the community. I wanted to know…to know what 'Elsewhere' is"

It finally sank in. Jonas was 'Elsewhere' A place until now he only dreamed of. He still wished he could share his great triumph of discovery with his family, his friends, Fiona.

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