Utopia

Five hooded figures appeared from the shadows, before I could even draw my sword we were bound and strapped to our horses. "Where are you taking us!" Aaron demanded. "Some place where a logical thought will never find its place in your head." One of the figures laugh.

If this was Utopia, then how did also fill all of my worst nightmares? This place was designed to keep you forever happy, only to forget your previous life.

"Did you look back?" Aaron questioned. "If I had looked back, they would have won. Now the last picture I will have of that place is pure, unfiltered hope.