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lissa_quon) wrote2006-01-28 06:40 pm
lissa_quon) wrote2006-01-28 06:40 pm
About the story Aura
Now I know what this reminds me of, this story reminds me of the replicant test from Bladerunner.
The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun beating its legs trying to turn itself over but it can't, not without your help, but you're not helping.
- What do you mean I'm not helping?
What, why am I standing her stupidly? Why am I having sex with this old woman? What do you mean I'm some idiot name Phillipe?
The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun beating its legs trying to turn itself over but it can't, not without your help, but you're not helping.
- What do you mean I'm not helping?
What, why am I standing her stupidly? Why am I having sex with this old woman? What do you mean I'm some idiot name Phillipe?