Increasingly paranoid that he was the last human left, the fisherman tied a magnet to a string on the end of a stick. If the metal detector swung forward and stuck, the target was a robot. He stepped onto the busy pier and stumbled, causing the magnet to swing backwards and cling to his chest.
Vignettes, six word stories, experimental poetry, words typed in a haphazard order.
Tuesday, September 26, 2023
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