Day 39 – They think that I am one of them. I have survived this harsh environment for such a long time. I long for the outside but, I have a job I must accomplish here. Until then I must program for them.
Having to do such things as checking that encoders work. I watch as the others work to finish this mechanical beast for our master. It must be grueling work. I watch as people are ground up while trying to affix gears to the base of our mechanical death trap.
I dream to be free of this horrible place, where we labor day and night just so that we can please the master. I think this place is changing me.