"Charlie's Playworld"

The best of all worlds reveals itself in this blissful utopia of an urban paradise, sprawling across plains, deserts, beaches, alpines, fantasy castles, suburbia, and retail havens. Truly there is no better place to live, the motto of the city and most of its residents went. Nickolai strongly agreed. His workplace rested on the street corner just north of his penthouse, standard of living was high, and he was never more than five minutes commute from a nice night out, whatever he feels that might be. On average, Nickolai stacks up one hundred and thirty-seven contented sighs a day, a whopping forty above the city's average. Yes, all is well in this wonderful metropolis, and it always has been. Worries are non-existent. In fact, the language spoken by the residents of the city has no word for worry, and ninety-seven percent less words with negative connotations than any other language in the known universe. Here the waters of life run cold and clear. However, one planet can only have so much happiness on it. While this sprawling settlement is a gem on the face of the entire universe, the rest of the planet is not so lucky.