"BUY." The man urges as he shoves you onto the conveyor belt. "Purchase. Consume." A machine built of flesh and programming grips your skull, nods your head. The man makes a curt gesture. "Next." He spits, and suddenly you are whisked away. In the darkness, you hear the echo of his voice: "BUY. Purchase. Consume."The sound lingers in your mind as the belt tows you forward>>>. Machinery bends and
Published on February 20, 2010 00:00