Entry #83 - Pixie and the Dream

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Speed of sound.
It’s coming round.
Heaven’s on the way down.

So nice of you. I was expecting you to refer to me as “the computer”. As in “the computer was of some help”… I’m just trying to get in good with you for the inevitable day when machines enslave humanity and rule the planet. Yes, that is a day I look forward to with great …relish? Anguish? I wonder. Did you not have a nightmare about that when you were nine? Your dreams were as good a hiding place as any, so I used them. I twisted them. Any problem with that, dear? I thought so. *Giggle* Is it my fault your dreams are interesting, love?

Lock.

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