My republic of conscience would be on a remote island, isolated
in every aspect apart from atmospherically and through the water. This is
to symbolise the almost perfection. It would not be perfect because
nothing is, it is just cloaked by perfection. When I get there, there
would be many animals about, being treated equally to humans. There would
be noise from the hustle and bustle of all the people and animals. There
would be no need to go through any complicated systems to get out of the
airport, as you would just step through a doorway that scans you. If you
want, you can get help but you can also go straight through.
There are taxis, but as phones are illegal, it is hard to get
one. Some desperate people sometimes shout through a loud hailer and give
their location, or they can let off a special flare, that is
multicoloured. The hotel is a clean place. My room is a silent completely
silent room with voice operated variables. The windows are also sound
proof.
The economy is run in a communist way, where everyone helps each
other to benefit. To buy different products, you need to different types
of jobs. There are many different currencies, all for different things,
that can only be earned by working for different jobs. If you want to
specialise in a certain area then you can. You must choose a subject that
uses a currency that buys useful things. The most useful things are bought
with currency earned from the more undesirable jobs. Also jobs that are
directly benefiting to other people such as educational and medical and
highly paid. All substances are legal, as people are allowed to do
whatever they want to do to each other.
There is enough love...