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20081128 : 7:55 PM
cubes. glass cubes, lined so even they are almost revolting. rows of machines inside, humming. lights glare overhead, clinical and sterile. a single hexahedron sits quiet and dark among them. the silver machines within are silent. the air is still. frigid. a sole monitor flickers to life. soft white glow, gently illuminating. the shadows creep as far as they can, swallowing. a familiar blue box appears on the screen. workspace follows. the gray stylus twitches. icy fingers clutched tight. all around, voices echo and resonate from the surrounding rooms. swallowed and stifled by the night of this place. the harsh lights cannot reach here. i feel safe. a sanctuary. bliss. |
the round one.
Just your average human specimen wanting to be something more. Also has an absurd fondness for potatoes and shoes, among other things.
what i want.
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