The Robot Apocalypse
This was the day when the robots went rogue. Right after the picture of Arianna and the robot were taken, the robots eyes kept flashing red before it went on a killing spree.
It spread like a virus. It started with this one and as it moved throughout the mall it magnetically lured the other ones into the same ungodly, destined mission.
Today is the 3-year anniversary for this occurrence.
Those of us who survived like to relate this situation to a zombie apocalypse. Most of us enjoy turning pain into a pleasurable feeling.
We were currently all in hiding. Stephano (our Italian visitor who happens to be smart) took down a satellite allowing us a safe space from the robots who can only arise if they have a good signal.
Now you may be asking at this point: why didn’t Stephano just take down all the satellites?
Well your stupid.
Could you alone hack into every countries satellite and take them down? Didn’t think so.
The world is shit. Not only are we at war with robots, but we are also at war with each other fighting for the only safe space. Phone, computers, tvs (even vacuum cleaners), are all against humanity.
Which sucks ass because I never got to finish my Netflix show.
Anyway, I gotta go be a bad bitch and take out my built up anger on evil electronics like I’m in a rage room.
Until Tomorrow dear diary.