Walter.L was his name, your average robot-dude, guy, thing, he'd open the bar door to do his usual drinking, which usually ended with vomiting and a massive hang-over, he was practically friendless, so he did his usual shenanigans alone.
Walter was the only robot in his town, but he was fine with it, he wasn't exactly favored in his town, but that was all fine and dandy he had a like quarter of a handful of friends, so he was fine, he'd order the usual, and take a swig, he literally can't taste, but his body used it like any human would.
After a couple swigs, he'd sprint over to the bathroom, the grayish vomit would launch in the toilet, ew, he's horrid at alcohol.
"I think I'm...going...home..." he'd slump up, and sprint over to the door, embarrassed, and walk through his town to his house.
It'd be the weekend, everybody's houses would be flashing, his black hair flowing through the air, he'd drag his hands in the snow, the winter would be completely flooding his town, good thing he just always wore a jacket.
Until his eyes would dart towards something, it'd be a weird cave, when was that there, he'd walk towards it, and find a weird...crystal...just floating, he'd touch it and colors would flash all over him, like a twist and turns of shapes and un-fixed colors.
The world felt like it was spinning all over him, and he'd be trying to grip onto the colors, his grip on reality felt like it fell off a damn cliff, he'd have to hold onto non-existent objects, trying to stand up.
Until he'd JOLT awake, he'd be laying on some weird table, in a purely white room with a door, his eyes would be aching, whatever went on with him, his world wasn't real, at least he thinks it was, he'd stumble up to the door.
YOU ARE READING
The Crystal Conspiracy.
Mystery / ThrillerWalter.L was his name, a robot who has the whole world at his disposal, between sides, what will he choose?
