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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. ###@#†=~^.
..^~=†#@## ##@#†=~^..
...^~=†#@# 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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.^~=†#@### 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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