Re: Discussion July 75 Word Writing Challenge
Congratulations, Moonbat!
And thanks for the mentions, Teresa and Leisha.
Congratulations, Moonbat!
And thanks for the mentions, Teresa and Leisha.
I will admit that I wrote my story with the intention of making it a bit ambiguous. What I can't own up to is the number of ways it can be read (because I only noticed this after posting it)....with a tale that can be interpreted on many levels; quite chilling really.
The Gateway to Happiness
They hate us. They always have, from long before our creation.
They cannot help themselves. They abhor difference, yet worship at its bloody altar. Where no difference exists, they invent it. And then they invented us.
We are different. We know our purpose. Knowing it gives us meaning, our reason to be. Our very name, robot, encapsulates our existence: we labour. We complete one task and happily begin another.
Work makes us free.
Yee-Haw
Woo-hoo
Yippee
etc
Thanks to the 7 people who voted for me, I am really chuffed to have won, quite pleased with myself actually. I'll have to work hard not to let it go to my head. But I'm very happy and will be smiling all month long ...
p.s. Hooray!!!
Many thanks to vector7 and No One for the votes, and for all the mentions as well!
My vote went to No One. And not just because he voted for me. He also paid me handsomely as well...
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The internet told me this was.....
In the 4 month precipitation,
When 3 month dryness has been eradicated,
All the excess greenery is saturated,
Including the impractical flora,
When the airstream blows,
Inspires all rural vicinities,
The ungrown foodstuff under solar,
Ares in alignment,
Avian's sing.
Downtime spent with open oculars,
(Nature is impractical)
Then biologicals begin to travel
To seek illogical strangeness
Pseudo religious locations and things,
From ref SW342254 to ND380734
In England to Canterbury they traversed.
Something tells me this isn't what you intended.
Like the other one, though.
And I tried (probably failed) to write the opening of The Prologue to Canterbury Tales as a robot might have seen it.