Thursday, October 6, 2016

100 Words a Day 943

The beams of their flashlights revealed ruined technology lying about the room.

“Looks like a storage room for robots,” Leigh said.

“Yeah,” Jas whispered in agreement.

The two continued creeping down the halls of the abandoned institution, unnerved by the undulating shadows cast by their lights on the alien architecture.


It was some time after they had moved past the room of ruined tech that the sounds of rusty movement went unnoticed and a few green lights flickered to life. Slowly, the ancient machine came to life and stepped off its charging cylinder and began to stalk the quiet halls.

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