Journal Entry: Serial # 155683-55 B Class

When I was born, there was no happiness; just twenty thousand unassembled brothers and sisters standing behind me on the conveyer belt. When a soul was given to me by the mother computer she did not smile at me or give me a name, she beeped once for completion and worked on the next one. … Continue reading Journal Entry: Serial # 155683-55 B Class

Journal Entry: Penn

The bad men who took my masters home are picking at it like a young vulture at a carcass, highly interested but no real idea where the good meat is. They cannot see or hear me; I am but a phantasm floating in the dark sky. I can see them, I can see the small … Continue reading Journal Entry: Penn