love and the sentinels

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My name is Aaron, Aaron Tate.

I am a genie. I work for Giotech center for dream control

I make approve dreams.

Yet of late I have been having forbidden dreams.

In my dreams I see her.

Anne Wilcox. Her green eyes her slender body ,her fiery red hair. She young and she loves me.

I have been using the Xenetrex 3000 to go from one dream world after another. All the while dreaming with Anne Wilcox

The love of my life.

A week later after I spoke with Anne , there was a knock at my door.

Standing outside my door was a man I recognized-the knight

In my dreams. Like always he was an antagonist and seemed upset at me.
"You are a genie, you control dreams and now I need to come in- you have been seeing my sister in secret, it is death or suspended animation-if she is lucky."

"you are not to see her again. Before you ask, she didn't tell me anything I followed her. Thank goodness I followed and not

The sentinels. ".

The sentinels were the android police

The Reapers looked human but were mostly taller, skinny with

No hair and hollow eyes.

Their skin was pink.

They wore heavy white cloaks.

When Anne's brother visited me I felt a could sweat.

Will he report me to the Reapers

When he said, "you'd better not meet up with my sister

Or I will have no choice but to report you to the sentinels and the Reapers.

My name is Arthur, Arthur Wilcox

You are my enemy

I have vowed to protect my sister from you"

When he left I felt a chill

I loved Anne , she obviously had not told her brother about

The xenetrex 3000,  a helmet and how it was malfunctioning.

That evening after work I placed the helmet and I was in another world

The sterile world of my four walls disappeared and I was

In a speakeasy in 1928 next to me at my table was Anne

Her red hair in a bun and her dress with lace and sequins

It was green and had a dropping waistline.

She was drinking tea.

I was drinking coffee.

The other patrons were drinking alcohol in tea cups

The smoke of cigarettes lingered in a cloud above our heads

Just then a man entered. He looked like a cop

And I whispered to Anne "Time to go, there's going to be a raid"

We exited and just then we heard the whistles of police and

We hid behind a wall in a dirty alley by the trash bins.

Next to the bins was a fire escape ladder when we saw the police coming we climbed on it and remained quiet.

The cold winter air made its way up in a cold breeze and everywhere was snow

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 05, 2024 ⏰

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