A tale where tin meets cloud

05/01/2017

A tale
where

tin
meets
cloud

by Lizzie Adam

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Sam, I hope this tale brings you comfort
and happiness in your time of sickness.

Love, Lizzie

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Everywhere the robot
ventured was followed by
exclamations of his crazy
nature or his smelly farts.

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Caught in despair, the robot
stumbled mechanically
through the foliage.

Where could he turn? Was he
really that crazy? Did his farts
really smell THAT much?

This continued for several
hours; the hot sun beating
down on his bare tin.

But then...a breeze!

Looking up, the robot gazed
upon a cloud of crazy.

“WHAAAAAAAAAAA-?”

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“Come and live a care-free
life in the clouds,” tempted
the crazy cloud.

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The End

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