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Fantasy

This is the story of someone in a place they shouldn't be. Trying to find something. But not knowing what that is.

In view of other eyes.

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by Mammoth_S00p

by Mammoth_S00p

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"So, anything good in the ro-bitch?"
"No, nothing. We could salvage it though."

I want to speak.

"Ok. C'mon, take it to the machine."
"Well do that in a bit. Let's have lunch, first."

What is this 'machine'? Will the machine be friends with me? I've never had a friend. That would be nice. But why salvage me for metal?

I can't see anything. All I can do is listen.

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