“Early to bed
and early to rise makes healthy, wealthy and wise.”
Dracula*
#quote
Yesterday I
downloaded a music making program to make music for the game I've
been working on. I've been learning it pretty well, and I think I may
actually be able to make pretty good music for my game, so that's
nice. Naturally like everything else I'm doing for the game it's
going to take time to make it worthwhile, but that's the nature of
things. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The Watched
Watches
Teddy the
television spent most of the day with a fine view of the couch. He
could find himself lost in all the little details of the fabric and
the stains and other forms of wear. Sometimes the cat would slink on
by, wandering or to plop itself on the couch for a nap. Both were the
shows the television watched the most often. The dog dashing past in
some fit over some imaginary threat was the most exciting rerun of
the daytime programming, and happened much less often than the cat
visiting the couch for a nap.
Teddy's
favorite show happened everyday, and ran as a marathon with a new set
of episodes every night. The family of the house came home during the
evening and chattered about whatever Teddy showed them. The
conversations were unique and endless in variety. And when something
was so engaging that it silenced the family Teddy found the most
fascinating expressions in their eyes.
He loved every
season of the show with the family, and he felt very depressed when
he broke and the show was canceled. He didn't like the garbage dump
show as much, and the trash compressor show even less.
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