The Penultimate Chapter of Bad Robot!

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Excerpt

Yep. The world was a strange place now that AbelBody was king.

People still went to work, they still danced in the streets at night like they use to. They played music, cooked delicious foods, made fierce love and laughed till they cried.

But they did it all with a peculiar look in their eyes. Like it was all broken at the bottom, like they could dance forever, spinning around and moving their hips, and still, never shake it off. Big brother would be everywhere, forever.

The twinkle was gone. They knew at any moment it could be them, or someone they loved.

Because someone accused them of being sympathizers.

Because they 'looked' like a communist.

Because they didn't follow the 'trends'.

Because their art was too compelling.

Because they questioned things.

Because they didn't agree.

Because of anything.

Because.

So they danced and ate and fucked and laughed. It was their little revolution. The only one they'd ever have.

The world loved, like it hadn't loved since before electrons ran up and down tightly wound wires and danced on liquid crystal displays.

Like dogs, they rushed to kiss every inch of your face as you entered the room. They jumped up and down and hugged profusely. Skin was always touching skin. And when you left, they all sobbed and made promises for next time that they always kept. We felt important. We felt needed. We felt love.

What people had lost in the instantly accessible, wifi enabled twenty-first century, they found once again, in the brutal regime that it all led to. Some wondered if they were better off.