[ WP ] Every person in the world undergoes a `` goodness '' test . It 's designed to give a score from 1 to 200 , where 1 is pure evil , and 200 is an angel in human body . Then the world is divided into 200 zones , where people can live among their own kind .

The day before I took the test my family threw a huge party. We lived in a nice neighborhood in the 130 district, and life had been pretty good. My friends from school were there, friends of my parents and everyone was looking forward to me staying pretty close by. Everyone within a score of 3 points up or down lived within driving distance and since the airports were only for government officials from 200 and visas for anywhere of more than 5 points were expensive, they were all hoping that life I'd lived would mean I would n't be far. I had had a good life, school was pretty normal from what I could gather from stories my grandfather had told. He had lived before the tests came in and said that in this neighborhood had n't really changed since then. I was excited but had grown weary of the chirpiness of everyone I met. I figured life was n't meant to be like this and it all seemed fake. 
 
 On the day of the test there was only 3 other people there but we had to sit in silence until the test took place. I watched the first girl go into the machine and saw her smile while the doors closed. It seemed to be over pretty quickly and the doors opened again, I was surprised there was no one in there now so the other girl went in. Smiled at me again while the doors closed. Why was she smiling at me? She probably would n't see me again. `` Ugh'' I thought to myself and the idea of being near these people started to really get my back up. The doors opened and I was ushered in by some unknown force, I just got up and in the machine. The door closed and the last guy was still sitting there. I forced a smile at him as the doors closed and he actually waved! What the hell was that I thought. 
 
 Then the voice hit me like a tonne of bricks falling in and around my head. At first there was just hints of language then suddenly it started talking clearly to me. 
 
 `` I can see your entire essence young man'' 
 `` You can? What does it look like?'' 
 `` Look like? A life lived in lies! A life of fakery and betrayal!'' 
 `` Betrayal? What?! I've not betrayed anyone!'' 
 `` Every single person who was genuine in their feelings towards you and you scorn each and every single one with a mirror of those feelings rather than how you actually feel!'' 
 `` Well yeah, I mean, everyone was chirpy all the time it felt completely fake, how could they act like that all the time? It exhausted me every....'' 
 I was cut off at that last one 
 `` I know and I have a place for you. You're not violent in your acts but the evil of disdaining everyone around you has sent you further...'' 
 
 
 Then everything is back to normal, my head no longer feels like a closed vice trying to keep squeezing and I can tastes orange. I exit out the other side of the machine a little unsteady and start walking down the corridor. I keep walking past other corridors leading off of this one until I get a door, I walk through it and to my amazement I am stood to the side of an airplane. I am ushered to move quickly up the steps and into the plane. There's nobody else there and as I am shown to a seat I am handed a pill and a cup of water by the attendant. We'll get you up when you get there he says as I swallow the pill and his face melts into black and I am out cold. 
 
 

