Creation A novel

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Chapter 2 (v.1) - Creation A novel-Two

Submitted: September 11, 2019

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Submitted: September 11, 2019



Chapter One

There are monsters in New York.

Ones in which were shifting around in their own body armor. Some were hidden away in the dark; some were itching to become something they weren't; some were like me, thinking about the future; some were agitating for a fight against the creators. 

I looked at the grim, metallic, windows. 

I pressed the red button.

The double grey doors opened, and I walked outside into the strange new World.


I saw the pictures of robots in the city of New York. 

They weren't happy. 

I walked over to them, and they were being kept by their human owners. I reached Central Park. It was in the year 2174. Times had changed politically, socially, and economically; times seemed elusive to those robots who shunned the darkness. I loathed the darkness. Every robot went mad; every robot seemed to vow to get rid of the creators. 

I saw a sign in neon-bold letters that read: ALL CREATORS SHALL FALL. I didn't know if there was a political coup in the works; I didn't care. 

I opened the door, and went through to my new way of life on Earth.


The shimmering of the bright lights didn't illumnate the bars. 

I looked at the robots on the chairs. 

They wore head scanners on their heads. 

On their faces were sunglasses that scanned metadata from their corneas. 

"What do you need?", a man asked me.

"Sunglasses, please", I answered. 

"Two credits".

I nodded.

"I don't have any credits". 

"Here's some, girl", a human woman said.

"Thank you. I've been created to ignore the human World", I informed her. 

"That's typical of the human creators".

She paid the man, and I walked to the seat next to her.

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