“I would have
gotten away with it too if it wasn't for you meddling kids!”
CSI: Crime
Scene Investigation* #quote
If the week keeps cycling does the weekend truly exist? Is Saturday
and Sunday merely a temporal illusion linking the next Monday? Maybe
it's something I'll figure out by next August. Anyway onto the flash
fiction!
The Robot's
Online Order
The robot saved
and saved, gathered coupon after coupon and made deal after deal with
angels and devils alike. All so on the fateful discount day he could
order on the magic Internet the ultimate item for a robot to need.
Something all robots lust for... usually based on how sophisticated
their artificial intelligence that is. Jealousy of humanity made him
even beat down other robots who strive to take what was left in stock
for him. The moment he could, he clicked.
He bought a
soul. He was so filled with whatever kinds of joy his robotic brain
could emulate. He would finally be brought the satisfaction he so
desired!
Well, in 3-5 business days. He couldn't afford to order express
delivery.
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