the underbelly

by Mawey May. 01, 2013 8879 views

i sit on top, they work below. i hear the rumble, i hear their shouts. i rest, i sleep, i walk, i eat. they work.

i shall not forget that leisure time is privilege. dependencies, chains of reaction. i command, they deliver.

i can't remember the details of that deal we made. it simply works. all i require, is been produced and herded and grown and presented at my will. i have the sincerity of dominance. they have faith.

so what am i frightened about. why do i fear the empty eyes in their faces, the shadows cast by their tiring presence. how can they be any danger to me. i rule. they serve.

i am alive. they are just machines.

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Subtext 3 years, 11 months ago

oh... I like your stories! come over and read mine! :-)

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Jane 4 years, 11 months ago

where are the next lot of adventures happening?

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Chris Cann 5 years, 7 months ago

What a Interesting set, I looked back through your blog and found your work seems to set many questions that will take a lot of thinking about, thank you I really enjoyed the whole lot of them.

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