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† The Glass factory. †
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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. ##§@†^~,..
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..,~^†@§## 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. ~,........
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........,~ 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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.......,~^ ^~,.......
........,~ 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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