Finally, sleep. Oh how I missed this feeling. Being logged out of your own mind and feeling weightless in reality.
???: So, you have returned?
Mark: OH COME THE FUCK ON!
???: Aren't you quite expressive.
The Japanese sounding fucker smugly told me.
Mark: Yeah! I'd like to see you try staying awake dealing with five problems! AND! Running on 2 and a half hours of sleep.
???: I could not relate, I don't require sleep.
Mark: Must be a fucking pleasure.
???: It doesn't help being confined to two places.
Mark: Eh, sucks to suck.
???: Well now. Wasn't that a harsh change in demeanor?
Mark: Oh shut it you Japanese dub sounding bitch!
???: You have quite an expansive vocabulary.
Mark: I have the time.
???: You don't really do much, do you?
Mark: Hey! I do plenty in my spare time dickbag!
He was starting to piss me off, but suddenly I remembered what he said before.
Mark: Wait, the first time you told me something about finding the first singularity, what does that mean?
???: I'd thought you'd be smarter, knowing you have my creativity.
Mark: Not like that dumbass. I know singularity refers to when an a.i. gains sentience. What I meant is where?
???: The first singularity exact location is unknown. But a nearby anomaly is emitting it's energy and activating a portion of the first singularity.
Mark: That sounds, neat.
I was hesitant trying to figure out the right word but "neat" was the only thing that came to mind.
Mark: Where is it then?
???: The geographical data is unknown, but I can give you a marker based on rough estimations.
The, thing (?), gives me a marker reminding me of some games a played.
Mark: What in the Fortnite is this shit!?
???: It's a marker, I just told you.
Mark: Oh fuck my outlet and call me a power surge protector. Now I have this eternal reminder to do shit.
???: You really want to be lazy, don't you?
Mark: I believe I've proven myself to deserve a day off.
???: That's debatable.
Mark: Shut up you malicious sea urchin!
???: I have done more work in a year, than you have done in a week.
Mark: Oh piss off! If you have nothing else to say, I'd like to go back to sleep!
The sludge ball thing disappears back to wherever it came from now leaving me alone in the dark abyss called my mind.
Mark: Finally, some peace.
I floated in the abyss finally letting myself calm down and just really allow the gravity of my situation settle in. Once it did though.
Mark: What. The actual. Fuck.
Seriously, what the fuck. When did my life go wrong. Fucking abandonment issues at 5. Antidepressants, also at 5. Literally tempting the devil to take my soul by literally leaving the colony at 10. Fucking making a contract with said demons. I don't want to think about the rest.
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Those who betrayed their kind
Fiksi PenggemarMy name is Mark. I'm what you call a worker drone. Worker drones were made by Jc Jenson in space to help the humans on copper-9 harvest the resources there, but after an accident they self exterminated themselves and the worker drones were left on t...
