The night shift
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Last published Tue, Aug 1, 2017
(these is a teaser of the finished story) cameras watching filth ridden robots with lifeless actions commited by each one, the tumbledown fan spins it's blades round and round repetitively never intending to stop, the hinges on the doors grasping onto each other ready to clamp down keeping me safe from those demented technical monsters. I hear the sound of a haunting laugh deep pitched like a foghorn as a useless murderous sack of screws and bolts stares deeply into my soul through the cracked window as I slam the door shut in a hurry for survival (that's all I'm giving you)
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