Chapter Zwei
Character POV
Albert went home a few hours later. On the way home he looked up towards the city center. It passed through his mind that he has a further purpose than a miner.
At home Albert pondred about the city center. 'What if it was diffrent? What if the other miners go to the city center with there tools and take it down? Can we the Proletarians rise and rule or are we forever condemmed to serve the Bourgeois?'
About that time his Wall screen said "Albert, go to the Centeral Kiosk."
"ok" said Albert knowing well enuf that it cannot hear him back.
"Albert" the Controal Chief was waiting for him. "Can you explain this?"
He points to His handscreen as he tilts it my way.
On the screen was a video of my thoughts while I was in my room.
"Do you need a blocker? Or do we need to rid be of you?"
I started to think about having the noisy random tone go off into my ear every 1-26 seconds. But I had no other choice than death. Just to my luck I started think "what if i just ran?"
"I guess that means were going to have to get rid of you." The Chief said. "Come with me."
I subservantly followed. Not because I had to, but I was forced. Something I have never felt before was pushing me.
We walked to the rear of the city center where there was a knobless door. As we walked up it swung open. we entered. My captor was silent, the hall was bare. The walls glowed, but without the hardness of artifical light. I continued to feel this strange force, it was like it was always there but I just noticed it.
At the end of the hall there was a lone door, this door swung open as we approched. this new room was black. the door behind closed, Albert had left.The room was lit, but i saw nothing but myself.
The strange force passed my mind again, then it left. I fell, there was no more streingth left. I got up feeling weak. I started to walk. I felt alone, a strange alone. My mind was blank, there was no noise just my own thoughts. I turned towards where I rember the door was. I walked, but it was not there. There was no walls. There also was no floor nor celing. It was hopeless. I met my demise.
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I heard a noise,
"Get up fucker!"
My eyes opened, It was a dream. I saw the Cheif kicking me.
"Get off your ass and follow me dirtbag." The Cheif grabbed my arm and threw me into the hall within the rear of the city center.
I got up and followed, but this time under my own will the force was gone.
"In here shitbag."
I went into the room he pointed to.
There was a man at the table.
"Sir, i understand that you were conspiring aginst our nation." the man said.
I had no idea what to do so i stood there silent.
"We don't tolerate traitors, we kill them."
I was still silent
He stood up and walked to me.
"Why should you be any diffrent."
I rember the announcement in the mine earlyer today, and the moan of all the workers.
I thought ' what if i was to be that Proletarian, now is my chance'
He looks at his Handscreen
"Oh that is smart of you, not thinking eh. you are still dead."
My thoughts cannot be read. I had my own free will.
"Piss off." I said in a low tone.
He had a look of disbeleif. It quickly turned to anger.
"You are dead" he replied.
I punched him in the head. His left horn broke off as he colapsed to the floor.
As I walked out I noticed there were no doors. At the end of the hall there was a large round room with a large round screen all around. At the center there was a platform. I walked the cat walk to the platform. Where I no less felt it than I saw it. Everything, all that was seen, said, thought, heard, spoken, been, to be passed through me. I jumped in suprise when I landed I lost my balence, and fell off the platform. I hurled through the screen and landed in a basement storge area. everything was dark and wet. I wandered to the strangely wood door where I entered a cavern that rose up in a slant.
Character POV
Albert went home a few hours later. On the way home he looked up towards the city center. It passed through his mind that he has a further purpose than a miner.
At home Albert pondred about the city center. 'What if it was diffrent? What if the other miners go to the city center with there tools and take it down? Can we the Proletarians rise and rule or are we forever condemmed to serve the Bourgeois?'
About that time his Wall screen said "Albert, go to the Centeral Kiosk."
"ok" said Albert knowing well enuf that it cannot hear him back.
"Albert" the Controal Chief was waiting for him. "Can you explain this?"
He points to His handscreen as he tilts it my way.
On the screen was a video of my thoughts while I was in my room.
"Do you need a blocker? Or do we need to rid be of you?"
I started to think about having the noisy random tone go off into my ear every 1-26 seconds. But I had no other choice than death. Just to my luck I started think "what if i just ran?"
"I guess that means were going to have to get rid of you." The Chief said. "Come with me."
I subservantly followed. Not because I had to, but I was forced. Something I have never felt before was pushing me.
We walked to the rear of the city center where there was a knobless door. As we walked up it swung open. we entered. My captor was silent, the hall was bare. The walls glowed, but without the hardness of artifical light. I continued to feel this strange force, it was like it was always there but I just noticed it.
At the end of the hall there was a lone door, this door swung open as we approched. this new room was black. the door behind closed, Albert had left.The room was lit, but i saw nothing but myself.
The strange force passed my mind again, then it left. I fell, there was no more streingth left. I got up feeling weak. I started to walk. I felt alone, a strange alone. My mind was blank, there was no noise just my own thoughts. I turned towards where I rember the door was. I walked, but it was not there. There was no walls. There also was no floor nor celing. It was hopeless. I met my demise.
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I heard a noise,
"Get up fucker!"
My eyes opened, It was a dream. I saw the Cheif kicking me.
"Get off your ass and follow me dirtbag." The Cheif grabbed my arm and threw me into the hall within the rear of the city center.
I got up and followed, but this time under my own will the force was gone.
"In here shitbag."
I went into the room he pointed to.
There was a man at the table.
"Sir, i understand that you were conspiring aginst our nation." the man said.
I had no idea what to do so i stood there silent.
"We don't tolerate traitors, we kill them."
I was still silent
He stood up and walked to me.
"Why should you be any diffrent."
I rember the announcement in the mine earlyer today, and the moan of all the workers.
I thought ' what if i was to be that Proletarian, now is my chance'
He looks at his Handscreen
"Oh that is smart of you, not thinking eh. you are still dead."
My thoughts cannot be read. I had my own free will.
"Piss off." I said in a low tone.
He had a look of disbeleif. It quickly turned to anger.
"You are dead" he replied.
I punched him in the head. His left horn broke off as he colapsed to the floor.
As I walked out I noticed there were no doors. At the end of the hall there was a large round room with a large round screen all around. At the center there was a platform. I walked the cat walk to the platform. Where I no less felt it than I saw it. Everything, all that was seen, said, thought, heard, spoken, been, to be passed through me. I jumped in suprise when I landed I lost my balence, and fell off the platform. I hurled through the screen and landed in a basement storge area. everything was dark and wet. I wandered to the strangely wood door where I entered a cavern that rose up in a slant.