Fabrication?All I can tell about this place is that it’s dark. Really, really dark.Fabrication?
The last thing I can remember? Let me try and think… now, it can’t have been at the shops. No, there was definitely more after that. What happened? I left the centre, headed down the street. But then what?
There were a few drones in the street, no humans. Well, no flesh-and-blood humans, anyway. Couple of other cyborgs perhaps, but they were cloaked well if they were there. The scanners didn’t pick anything up, so they must have been using a jamming signal.
What am I going on about? It’s not worth trying to e
Colossal MarchHear that, Jane?Colossal March
Yes, that’s the sound of it right there… thud, thud, thud. Well, either it’s that, or there’s an earthquake happening.
Hmm, an earthquake. Wouldn’t be too far off the mark, really, would it?
Oh, don’t play dumb with me. You know what’s coming. You were here last time. You survived.
What’s past is past, I guess. But you never know. It might be different this time. The next village survived last time, didn’t it?
Look, don’t be so scared; it was going to happen eventually, right? I mean, we were always in its path;
I'm still on dA. Honest!
Optimism
epic well done for NaNo!!
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