Through The Glass

Through The Glass

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WpMetadataReadConcluida lun, may 23, 201620m
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Romance
Short story. Anima, a real-looking-puppet machine. She dreams, unlike all the others in the Carnival she lives within. She learns, throughout the years, about a feeling that humans call love, though she is only able to take notice of it when she is on and it displays right in front of her eyes. She isn't very used though, and everyone who uses her machine end up thinking of her as a waste of money, until he comes along and shows her that machines, too, can experience that which humans call love, even if it is destroyed in the end.
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"Heart"

The robots were made for ill people. When a person reached an illness unable to cure, they injected them with a Brevital sedative, then proceeding to transfer their life, energy and appearance into a blank robotic slate. Fixing looks, personality traits and horribly adapted emotions, scientists created the animatronics. That was until lead scientist Len, moved by the appearance of a young ill girl, Rin, created an animatronic girl with the first ever computerized heart. A 'special' program. "I'm not an Aries. I'm not a Taurus, Gemini or a Cancer. I'm not a Leo either, nor am I a Virgo or a Libra. I'm not a Scorpio or a Sagittarius, or a Capricorn, Aquarius or Pisces. Because I wasn't born. I was made, wasn't I?"

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