An abstract account of a perfect republic according to my mind as a piece for creative writing

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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...