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Where the virus came from no-one
knows. Perhaps from space, bacterial warfare or some nations scientific experiment gone horrifically wrong? Only an intensive
inquiry could answer that. There are no Adults left to explain why, or what caused this.
And the few children left
behind are too busy surviving to worry about what had plummeted them from a hi-tech world of sophistication - into a primitive
hell of anarchy, confusion, danger and fear.
With no adults to guide, rule or protect them, the children of the world
are on their own. Their task: to build a New World in their own image...
Tribal gangs control their patch, protecting
individual groups in the area in return for their loyalty which is demanded and must be absolute - at any and all cost.
Initially,
while stocks last, the gangs provide looted processed food,until they run out, will they have to become hunters/gatherers
like their ancestors.
Individual groups react in primitive, often crazy and at times manic, uncontrolled ways. But
some Tribes - like our group - realise that with disaster comes a new opportunity. A new responsibility. The future is theirs
to create.
For so long the children had existed in a world governed by adults. The framework of influence had always
been parents, teachers, politicians.
Can their reach extend beyond their grasp?
Will they screw up as they remember
the adults doing, or can they evolve new values, priorities, a new consciousness, a hierarchy and society which will eventually
create a new sustainable world?
Enter into the Tribe World....
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