Tech Savvy RunsA Story by AeryialTech Savvy Runs Technology rules the world, everyone around believe that now that everything is made by robots that there lives are complete, everything is perfect. But really nothing can be perfect
Tech Savvy Runs
Technology rules the world, everyone around believe that now that everything is made by robots that there lives are complete, everything is perfect. But really nothing can be perfect they can be good even nice but nothing can ever be perfect there is always one glitch and yes I found that one glitch. I was sneaking around outside, knowing that if I got the robots moving around the street would do anything in there power to eliminate me. The robots and I have this special romance of wanting to kill each other trust me you can see it in there eyes (camera) very evil looking. Well as you can tell I was taking a walk getting fresh air, exept the air was kind of thin since I was walking on the roof but doesn't't mean it stop me form listening to the men in lab coats talking. I couldn't really hear them though I really just saw their mouths moving, but that was enough for me when I saw the glint of a knife sneaking out of the brown haired mans pocket. Through the water swelling my eyes I saw the man take one last step and fall right on top of the other man. The whine bottle with the the word love smashed right on top of the murderous man head until I noticed that the man was not a man, the killer was robot 3.40, I could tell because there was a sign around the block talking about a murderous robot. It may have been on robot glitch, but that one killer glitch sent me and my kittykat I found one day in the wood named Muffin to run away form this bloody ghost town. I could still hear the beeping and sounds of sizzling wires from the robot 3.40, even though I was already in the wet mossy woods. I may not have worn the best pair of boots but it was good enough to kick the crap out of anyone who comes near me. I ran through the thick brush for what it felt like 100 miles, and sure did I need a break. I walk up to a huge oak tree and then put Muffin in my old brown tot bag that I had before technology ruled the earth. She takes out the prehistoric texting device from her bag and glares at it. Why cant life still have this word box things, now you only talk to robots, there is no such things as, um what are they called, friends? Life is now full of wicked demands sent down to kill you when you reach a certain age, that why there is no old people I learned about people call grandma 's and grandpa's I wander what they look like? Ounce I reached the top of the tree I make a little couch out of the moss it was time to spend my first night under the stars. I layered my self and fuzzy wet moss to act like a blanket, just not a very good one. Today I was lucky to be safe and was able to save Muffin but next time I don't think I will be that lucky. I woke up at the stroke of dawn and my jeans were soaked to the choir. I was kicking the moss I was walking toward the sun in peace until... A person sprints out of the brush and tackles me to the ground. The man had tan skin and chocolate brown hair and did I mention he had not class at all. He huddled up right next to me pressing is muscular body against me and put his prickly hands on my mouth, I had the erge to bite him but first I need to wait for the Ranger bot that followed him. The white tin ball sat there for about a minute sending checker board lazzer scanning the woods for us apparently and then finally it left and you all probley could guess what I did. I clawed my teeth into his hand, my teeth sank so deep I could taste some velvety red blood in my mouth, not bothering even listening to his screams. Finally he let me go and before he could even stand up I gave him a good boot to the face. I did say my boot where prepared to kick the crap out of anyone who messed with me. I felt glory until the guy grabs my waist and pulls me back toward him. I struggled but his grip was so firm until I used my elbow which appear to be very bony stab into his chest. All you could was a big, huh! It didn't help at all so I kick him in the most sensitive part. He lets go with pain and as I start to run Muffin walk right in front of me and then I face plant into moss. Ounce that happen the gu picks up and ties me to the trunk of a red wood tree. As he was tieing me to the tree I was having a huge screaming fit, it sounded like world war III was happening again. Everything was being recorded into my head so one day I can look at the guys grave, when I kill at least and say, I remember the time I kicked you in the sensitive part. Stare at him for what felt like hours until I hear the sound of alarms go off, leaving no reaction at all not even a little comment he gets ready to leave. The guy grabs some sort of white cloth and place it over my mouth, I was kicking and trying to scream to the clothe until I felt tierd. The guy gave me a antisera cloth, I officially hate him. I woke up to darkness and Muffin yawning. It was time for me to get out after the dizziness weard off I found out that the stupid guy put me in a stinking ruffle bag! But lucky for me I am always prepared, I feel around my pocket and there it is my pocket knife. Breaking through this persons duffle bag was like breaking through card board but finally I made a little peep hole. As I was making the hole bigger inch by inch I thought to my self 'When I get out of this bag crowded with junk, I need to find myself a lawyer and sue.' that idea made me very determined to get out. Before made the hole any bigger they guy finally dropped the duffle and then unzipped it. Ounce the bag was fully unzipped I though Muffin out, I sent Muffin to scratch him so hard you could see his skull. Apparently it was my loss and this one buy was very likable he didn't even back away an inch it was sad, I pop my head out to see Muffin rubbing her face against his leg, this is an outrage . I could her him whispering to my cat. ''Hi kitty my name is Brendan, what is your name?" The name repeated again and again I recognize that name and his face I know this guy I just saw him when he didn't have a tan. I look through all my memories and now I finally remember who he is. © 2014 AeryialAuthor's Note
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