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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. ,,,,,~=^
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#@#&^=~,,, 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. ,,,,,,,,,,
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=~,,,,,,,, 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. ,,,~=^@#
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~,,,,,,,,, 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. ,,,,,~=^
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#@#&^=~,,, 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. ,,,,,,,~=^
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~,,,,,,,,, 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. ,,,,,~=^
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#@#&^=~,,, 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. ,,,,,,,~=^
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^=~,,,,,,, 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. ,,,,,~=^
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^=~,,,,,,, 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. ,,,,,~=^
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#@#&^=~,,, 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. ,,,,,~=^
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^=~,,,,,,, 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? ,,,,,,,,,,
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~,,,,,,,,, I Shudder, And Climb Back Out. ,,,,,,,,,~
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