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,~=\%@## Several Centuries After It Had Last ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Belonged To Us, We Went On An Outing To #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ The Glass Factory That Bore Our Family @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Name. It Had Changed Owners Many Times #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Since Our Ancestors Death, And Then &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Stood Abandoned For A Long While. #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Finally, The Natural End Station For @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# The Buildings That Survive: A Museum, #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## And A Gift Shop. ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ There'S A Long Time Since My Family @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Made Anything. By Many, We Would Be #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Considered Poor. &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ There Are Two Main Factory Buildings, @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Domed Things Of Several Floors, Made In #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Yellow Brick. Large But Narrow Windows, ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Reminescent Of Some Cathedral. #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Custom-Made Glass, Of Course, Large And @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% LeadEd, And Ashen. A Bit Too Dark To Be #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Practical. On The Eastern Building, &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Some Are Shattered. #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# The Other One Is Publicly Open. There'S #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## A Museum, With Wax Figures Of My Great ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Great Great Grandfather, Or Something. #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Various Tools (Or Replicas) Laid Out On @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Tables, With Explaining Texts. A Lot Of #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Glass Of Varying Thickness. &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ %% @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# %% %% #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## ======= % % ======= ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# %% %% #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ %% @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& I Quickly Sneak Out, And Climb Into The &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Other Building. The Contrast Is #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Overwhelming. It Must Have Stood @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Derelict For A Long Time, Windows #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Broken, Metallic Trash And Pools Of ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Dark Glass All Over The Floor. No #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Electric Lights, But I Can See By The @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Light That Shines In Wherever The Dark #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Windows Are Missing A Pane. &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ However, The Greatest Difference Is The @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Higher Floors: This Building Has None. #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## It Is One Massive Hall, Stretching Away ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Infinitely Above Me. Somewhere Up There #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Is Some Great Iron Latticework, From @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Where Chains Are Suspended, And Parts #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Of Machinery Has Been Falling Down. &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ There Is, In The Middle Of The Great @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Hall, A Thin Spiral Staircase That #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Leads Up There. I Sneak Over There, And ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Take A Few Reluctant Steps. After Just #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ A Revolution, I Notice That For Each @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Step The Building Starts To Glow, The #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Bricks Turning A Dark Red, And Then &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Orange, All The Piled Up Debree Being #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Lit From Behind. @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## I Stop Ready To Run Down And Out, But ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# There'S Someone Else On The Staircase #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ With Me Now, Pressed Close. He'S @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Looking Like Me, Short Hair And Thin #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Arms, But With Ears From Some Animal, &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% And More Disturbingly, Completely Made #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Of Dark Liquid glass. @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## %% ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# %% %% #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ ======= % % ======= @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% %% %% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& %% &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ My Fear Holds Me In Place While He @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Starts Operating Levers And Dials Set #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## In The Center Of The Staircase. Slowly, ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# It Starts Spinning, Circling Upwards. #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ It'S An Elevator! I Start To Run @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Downwards, But Now The Liquid Boy #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Creature Grabs Hold Of Me. I Try To &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Shake Him Off, But He'S Too Strong, And #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Pulls Me Back Up Beside Him. @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## This Time, I Turn Angry Instead. What ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# The Hell? Who Is This Guy, Acting Like #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ This? I Reach Out My Free Arm And Slam @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% A Random Lever. Some Metal Bar Is #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Suddenly Released Between Us, Hitting &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Him On The Arm, Forcing My Release. I #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Shove Him Off Of Me, And He Falls Into @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# The Levers, Messing Them Up. #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Immediately, A Thin Rusty Chainmail ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Curtain Is Dropped Around Me. But The #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Elevator Also Speeds Up Significantly. @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& The Walls Are Flaring Now, Yellow, &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% White, Almost Blue. I Close My Eyes And #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Curl Into A Ball. But Then, The Glass @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Boy Screams, A Piercing Sound That #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Forces My Eyes Back Open. I Watch As He ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Becomes Too Liquid, His Body Pooling #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Down In His Now Massive Tail, And The @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Tip Of It Suddenly Breaks Of In A Glass #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Drop That Falls Toward The Factory &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Floor. #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# He'S Crawling On The Stairs, Unable To #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Keep His Body Upright. Can'T Reach The ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Levers, Claws At My Chainmail Cage, #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ While His Body Is Turning Into Dark @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Pearls. Finally, He'S Lost Too Much Of #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Himself And The Scream Is Cut Short. &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% The Last Of Him Rains Down. #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# I Still Can'T Reach The Levers From #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Within My Cage. Looking Up, I Try To ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Make Out The Ceiling, But It'S All A #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Whirling Sea Of Colours. Below Me Glows @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% The Hellfire Of The Factory Walls, But #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& Very Faint. I Sit Down, Curl Back Up, &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% Become Still. #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# %% #@#&%\=~,,
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,,,,~=\% %% #&%\=~,,,,
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,,,,~=\% A Large Clunk Shakes My Entire Body, #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ And Snaps Me Back Into Reality. I'M @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# Back At The Factory Floor, But The #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Stairs Are Still Moving Slightly, ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# Clicking In Place, Carrying Me The Last #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Few Centimeters. I Came From Below, @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% Somehow. The Chainmail Is Retracted, #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& And I Slowly Dismount The Stairs. &%\=~,,,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,~=\%@ Shaking And Crying, I Make My Way Over @#&%\=~,,,
,,~=\%@# The Factory Floor, Wading Through Dark #@#&%\=~,,
,~=\%@## Glass Marbles. A Quick Glance Down, And ##@#&%\=~,
,,~=\%@# I See There'S Something Faint Inside #@#&%\=~,,
,,,~=\%@ Them. Embryos? Are These Eggs? @#&%\=~,,,
,,,,~=\% #&%\=~,,,,
,,,,,~=\%& I Shudder, And Climb Back Out. &%\=~,,,,,
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