short story |
| My life consists of eating for pleasure and plugging my self into the cosmos where I explore the endless areas. One could become lost. I did, you dig too deep, see things one should never comprehend. While the outside world runs away from me I stay stagnant. I post my life to the world for all to see nothing is left sacred to me. I put on a mask so I can think I'm a part of the group. When it's to late and time is up I wish I could take it back. The modern robot. |