Six Sentence Stories #23

I remember the day, I accidentally unleashed the machines on us. Of course at that time, it was my intention to bring peace to a world filled with chaos. That was almost a decade ago, and now I’m a prisoner. Nothing more than a slave to the intelligent machine, I fathered. All things considered, my life could be worse. I could be a prisoner, who did nothing but build machines until my body dropped.

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