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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Nov 28, 2008 17:48:14 GMT -5
Yuki walked down the street pushing his bike along next to him. It was a long day at his minimum wage job, and in all honesty, he had no clue why he still had it. I robot could easily replace him and do a job ten times better than him. Seriously. He couldn't cook to save his life.
As he looked around he noted people walking with their robots. P.D.As. Mp3 players. Whatever they were. Yuki was never really big on the robot trend, doing things the old way gave him something to do. Whether it was washing dishes in the sink or folding his clothes, anything to busy his hands was way better than being bored out of his mind, because a robot was doing it.
Yuki was so deep in thought that he didn't notice the fact that the pedestrian signal (That's what me and my mom call it...) was blinking to WALK then to DON'T WALK rapidly.
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"We can drop the little twerp off here." "Good."
As soft voice called from the holding cell. "Please.... I have....."
"Silence."
(Done... WITH A CLIFF HANGER.)
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Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Feb 17, 2009 19:51:07 GMT -5
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Post by Mc "The Bastard" on Mar 17, 2009 17:57:53 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300][shadow=red,left,300]ACCEPTED[/shadow][/glow]
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