The tracker droid’s processors pinged the fugitive’s last known whereabouts via a direct link to the satellite array above. The quarry was close, but it didn’t matter. With thermal optic sensors for eyes, the robot would never see the snowman face to face.
Vignettes, six word stories, experimental poetry, words typed in a haphazard order.
Monday, September 25, 2023
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