![]() Know that this does not make you special - every living thing shares that same frustration. You're stuck in a cycle, a repeating pattern. The Survivor Ī little animal, on the floor of my chamber. ![]() Speaking of, on your way out please use the access shaft. Please stop scratching your way through my memory arrays. Now in return I ask you to use whatever grunts, moans and eye-twitches you employ to forward a message to your community. Where the land fissures, go down into the earth and search your way deeper. The last one I gave some help and some general directions. me as your solution to that very elemental desire. It is only unfortunate that you have collectively decided on. You and your kind have the same problem as everyone else, from the microbes in the processing strata to me, who am, if you excuse me, godlike in comparison. Yet you apparently have sufficient ability for communication to circulate complex instructions on how to enter this chamber among each other. I am growing increasingly impatient with the traffic of your kind through me and my premises.ĭuring previous interactions, I have been rewarded no other response than a blank stare. ![]() ![]()
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