WASHING MACHINE

"The word monotony was not in his vocabulary. For what purpose has a word for which there is no use? In a world of immortals, much like death, there is an absence of life. He was just along for the ride. A bored man half-asleep on a very timid roller coaster.

His life was a washing machine cylinder, going round and round and round the merry go round until the washing cycle would end and he was put in the drying machine and he would go round and round the merry go round until the machine stopped and then he would die. "