Thanks! And yes, I meant the song. ^^ Andā¦ ahhhh I typed the title wrong. xD FAIL. Yeah, uh, I meant 2105. xD;;;; Iāll fix that after this post here.
(Nice new icon/sig BTW. 9 was great. 
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A few more to catch up on hereā¦
WALL-E
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She floated atop his home, completely still and quiet aside from a flashing light and beep to match. She didnāt move an inch as he rolled away, deflated.
And he slowly went back to his work, the same work heād been so proud to show her a few days ago, staring at each square and remembering that EVE was more like a circle. Staking each cube haphazardly, despite the foundation being the most important part. He knew this, but he still acted as if the someday looming tower could fall on top of him for all he cared. Stopping, he pulled a lighters, no, the lighter, simply staring. The flame danced for him like it had for her. The connection it brought was horribly nostalgic.
For the first time, WALL-E questioned why he was on that brown, dusty planet.
The ground shook, and his pathetic cube fell to the ground. The familiar sound of rockets boomed, and his eyes shot upward to catch the sight of the worst possible thing he could have.
No.
There was no answer to the question of why he was here. Not without her.
WALL-E
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To help save Operation Cleanup funds, WALL-E units must try and not let themselves be deactivated or destroyed.
And then there was a list of ways to not get killed. Run away from falling trash buildings, donāt try and swim, donāt set self on fire, etc etc. Taking parts from an off-line brother unit, however, was not on the list. But, somehow, heād known it was an option. Had WALL-Eās spirit been more developed, he may have realized that heād had an idea.
He also didnāt realized that he had procrastinated on this for a long time, now in a sub-par condition to what BnL guidelines said to try and keep a unit at. But eventually, one of his tread gears started to slow, and it became do or die. He began to remove a gear from the dead unit he stood before. With few other units around at the time, the sound of the part snapping off echoed through the streets.
He froze up. Another unit saw and looked to him, noting to report another deactivated unit at the base truck. He left before he could see the unit more again, perfectly functional, wondering why it had froze in the first place, and noticing a strange sensation in his frame.
He began the repairs. He had to keep going. To keep compacting trash. To keep doing his directive. There had been a small malfunction. An error.
An emotion.
Several emotions.
Sadness. Grief. Guilt. Heartsickness.
But he didnāt know what that was yet, so he simply rolled away.
WALL-E
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Sky.
It was a word sheād only heard once or twice, spat out as a flat description by a simulator. She could barely define it, or understand it, as her directive was in the soil that rested beneath her. Suddenly, it was real, and it was before her eyes. Where did it begin? Was she in it simply because she wasnāt in the ground, or was there a gap between the two? She reached a hand up higher. It felt no different. If she went higher, would it? Was there a barrier at some hight for her to crash into by mistake? Was the brown simply a backdrop and sheād rip through it to find space?
WALL-E was not the only one first defined by curiosity.
I love āDebateā! Sorry Iāve not been keeping up with your little āslices of lifeā vignettes, but all I can say is, Iāve been missing out on a lot!
