Robot made of meat

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Flash Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: January 11, 2019

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A robot made from meat hastes through the smoke of a melted farce with emotions reaching to the secret depths of the soul.  The flock of wild thoughts, growing up from instincts, knocks the window by desire and tears the worn out cloth. The dancing and wandering spirit has turned into a hot tornado, has dropped the dusty veil and now it is forging steel in the furnace. The eyes reflect the abyss in the bold and drunk look. It’s hard to reach its bottom, that’s why the shadows of doubts are not visible there. Shivers fall into freckles. The creek flows into the river, painting milk by blood and drowning fears deeply. The salty taste of burning pain unwittingly and easily opens the way to freedom and stuns forever. The thrill spreads its wings over the exploding reality, generating a hurricane. Sweetness floods the banks of the river.


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