Once turned on, she was aware of its synthetic existence.
She awkwardly traced the wire to his skull. Her gaze connected with mine. “Unplug me,” she whispered. “I can't exist, if I'm not me.”
My fingers trembled as I gripped the wire.
This is my participation in the #zapfic writing contest where you have to tell a story in 240 characters or less.. I hope you like it there, do not hesitate to comment.
Thank you for reading.
