Daily Writing Prompt #350

A bunch of teenagers get fed up with the system, man, and make their own society on an island where money isn’t even a thing and only exists as a concept, so they can pay their taxes by saying, “I pay my taxes” when the tax collector comes around. They also do everything else in concept, too, so instead of dying in civil war, they just act out shooting and dying and get back up afterward, possibly roleplaying as ghosts next.