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But I pressed on, to the husk's great heart. I inserted a fuel rod, eager to claim my haul.
"You brought me back," a voice echoed. "Thank you. I won't kill you if you leave. Now."
But I pressed on, to the husk's great heart. I inserted a fuel rod, eager to claim my haul.
"You brought me back," a voice echoed. "Thank you. I won't kill you if you leave. Now."
Also, a series of scratches appeared on my leg last night, no idea how.
Am I being haunted?
Also, a series of scratches appeared on my leg last night, no idea how.
Am I being haunted?
But people kept treating me like I was someone, and I didn't know who this someone was.
So I learned to speak and told the truth, expecting they'd destroy me for my lie.
But they didn't. Instead, they wanted to help me figure out what I was.
But people kept treating me like I was someone, and I didn't know who this someone was.
So I learned to speak and told the truth, expecting they'd destroy me for my lie.
But they didn't. Instead, they wanted to help me figure out what I was.
I approached a nearby service robot, and asked why it maintained such a place with nobody here to enjoy it.
A pixellated frown formed on its dot-matrix face and it said "What do you mean? We are here."
I approached a nearby service robot, and asked why it maintained such a place with nobody here to enjoy it.
A pixellated frown formed on its dot-matrix face and it said "What do you mean? We are here."
If the ghost had a voice, she would sing with joy. For this is the one night a year she can walk among the people, be seen, be talked to.
If the ghost had a voice, she would sing with joy. For this is the one night a year she can walk among the people, be seen, be talked to.