Wednesday 16 May 2012

A manual worker is at work again.
He doesn't know what he is assembling and what it is to become. The information is in codes and they elude him.
Today is a different day.
The manual worker is at a new post, its predecessor vanished just yesterday. Someone needs to oversee the final step of the process and after little thoughts, the manual worker is randomly chosen.
At the new post, he is watching the final step, seeing its entirety as attentive as possible.
Hours go by without rest, and day turns to night.
The process is finally coming to completion and his mind is casually going blank.
Suddenly but familiarly, the clicking and shifting sounds of the machine begin to sound different.
Different but strangely familiar as though what he is hearing is what they really are all along...
Eventually, the manual worker understands what he is experiencing, and what he needs to do next...

In front of him,  a door is pulsating with golden light. 

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