BOOTING . . .
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Dear diary.I have been in this forest for so long. I've been running for ages. Day and night. I haven't met anything except a squirrel that ran away from me.
_______________________________________I run past the trees and grass. Everything morphs into a mere blur.
I am a robot.
I do everything perfect.
I will not fall.
I am perfect.
I can hear everything.
Everything.
I hear something.
I stop in my tracks and look to the source of the sound. Nothing there. But I'd rather check again. I walk towards it and I see...
The edge of the forest. I walk out and see a small valley. At the end of the valley I see a beautiful flower. It was purple with a bit of red on the inside.
I walk to it and as I am walking there I feel another presence behind me. I turn around to look but I can't.They knocked me out with a bat.
GOODNIGHT
YOU ARE READING
Something.
FantasyThis is the story of someone in a place they shouldn't be. Trying to find something. But not knowing what that is.