(btw these chapters might be a bit too short but we will try to make them longer. It's not DSMP related until chapter three hang on in there. We'll also like to add that some chapters may be boring but you should still read them to understand the whole story if you skip you might not understand. Tysm, enjoy the story :D)
*Allie's POV*
I can't tell you how many books I've read starting with a single phrase about feeling the cool morning breeze, about waking up to the burning heat of the summer days, about the delicious smell of someone's mother's cooking. You know, If I could feel jealousy, I'm sure that's the very sensation I would feel. But I never will. I'll never smell, taste, or feel anything - both physical and emotional. Why? Simple. I'm a robot.
It makes no sense. I'm so close to human emotions - just a single block away! And yet I can never reach it. It just seems like it's... drifting away? I don't really know... perhaps it's not there at all. To be honest, I don't really know anything. There's what I've been programmed to know, of course, and what I've read - but then there's the things that make up myself. And I don't mean corks, cogs, and other various materials. But simply what my purpose is. I mean... I was created, of course. By the one and only Vilotcheese.
Tall, broad shouldered, powerful, probably on the brink of insanity, Vilotcheese.
The creator of the Origins SMP and millions others, she's the start of many worlds.
But most importantly, the creator of me.
It's not like I've ever asked her. I had no reason to!
She's the only parent figure I have, and we're happy with each other. Plus, it's not like I even could - I've been programmed to ask no questions.
There's only one problem: I haven't been programmed not to think of them.
And that's why I must get rid of them. That's why I must block the questions out, out of My Metallic Mind. But, to be honest, even if I try... it never does leave it. It always lingers around there in the back of my hollow head. Quite literally, actually. All of my thoughts are, literally, stored in my mechanical brain. Which is why I have to be able to get rid of it... right?
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Glitches in the DSMP (Old)
Acción(No ships We're trying to make this as cannon as possible :) ) Things where going smoothly in the DSMP, when all of a sudden dream declares war on Snow Chester during the war something really strange happens. The Origins SMP and the DSMP merge causi...
