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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. .......-«;
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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. ...-«;§@
#@#&§;«-.. ..-«;§@#
##@#&§;«-. 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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