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Five Sentence Fiction – Silver

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Five Sentence Fiction – Silver

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SILVER

The theft case was bizarre, no broken locks or windows, no foot or fingerprints but all the silver items were stolen.The house was locked for seven days as the owners went on vacation, however,  the robot, which was hired for cleaning and polishing silver items, was deactivated and left inside resting in its marked place.

No one was to know that a simple machine, not expected to have any emotion, would get bored with his assigned job of daily cleaning and polishing silver and take the opportunity of staying alone to get rid of boredom.

At night it activated itself, opened the back side window and threw all the silver items out of it, then closed the window, came to its resting place, and deactivate itself.

It hated his tedious job and punished the owner for forcing it to do it daily.

About Indira

I knew all along that life is about, love, compassion, compatibility and friendship, but now I have discovered that life is also about sharing the thoughts, encouraging others and getting encouraged. So here I am with my blogs about life, friendship, love, and whatever life has taught me.

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  1. Your story is very interesting Indira.

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  2. Well that was unexpected. Kind of like an old Twilight Zone episode!

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  3. Love the story and ending.
    That is one angry robot and that family certainly has learnt a valuable lesson: Robots hate chores, especially having to do one over and over and over…
    Keep on writing and excellent take! (Still gaping)
    Thank you for commenting on my piece 🙂

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