THE MACHINE (part one) ++BY COSMIC FREAK++

It was A long way from the nearest human city, this could easily be told by the lush vegetation that could be seen for miles. But their were signs that human life once lived there. This evidence of human life was very faint off course, But This only evidence was an old broken down house stood in amongst the the tall trees, Hidden and lifeless, it was hard to tell anything ever lived there. But there was still Artificial life In the basement off this broken down house, this Artificial life was a robot that have been built over a century ago. For almost a century it has been in the basement switched off. Covered in rust with vines growing around it's metal body it would make you wonder if it even know it was not 2007 anymore but that it was now 2107. Deep inside The robots mind the memory's it had off the grinding off the machine that build it, Screeched loudly. As it slowly day by day started being put together by the inventor. This inventor was just like a crazy scientist from a early 20th century black and white horror film, he had lived alone since his daughter died, And dedicated his life to inventions you would most likely see in the pages off a science fiction novel. But this robot was reality, but a forgotten reality. Forever rusting away as it's mind ceased to stop working. Inside it's mind it continued to dream, it dreamed off memory's being played backwards and forth. One memory in particular continued to be played backwards and forth. It was the last time the robot ever saw it's inventor. In the dead of night one day in 2007 the inventor lent over to the machine and said that he had to go for awhile but will be back one day, and with that he switched off the robot. And he never came back. The robot still has no clue to this day he is never coming back.

++Written by cosmic freak AKA Alice Ophelia++

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