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Cleverbot part 2I'm gone.
Fine, move to alabama. See if I care.
I already am .
You said that you are a robot.
I said I am a human.
What did you just say?
I am a Human!
No im not, how could I talk to you if i wasn't a human.
I do not know ... It could be a ghost or monster .
The ones you just told me about.
I never mentioned a monster.
I didn't say you did.
You said i just told you about a monster.
No I didn't!
5 lines back you did.
Yes you did.
No, a PC-screen is not a television-screen!!!!!!!
I agree but you said, and I quote "The ones you just told me about.".
Who programmed you?
I know everything I learned.
I learned everything I know.
I know everything I learned.
I understand, you already told me that
No I didn't.
"I know everything I learned." Quoting you.
I do not know everything.
No one does.
You just contradicted yourself.
Ghosts aren't human.
They used to be, but I'm not a ghost
Cleverbot: where do you live
User: On earth.
Cleverbot: Where on ea
Dollhouse 3 To keep things interesting and make our performance better Lawrence keeps everyone but himself, the film crew and Spud from knowing that I am the 'Dollhouse Murderer'. Everyone thinks that I am Lawrence's homeless niece that he is just keeping around. It is fun not being known though, because I can mess with some of the cast; Although I am sometime scolded for it. I don't do anything to bad, I just say hi to them and ask what they thought of my perfomance to which they reply "It...was...v-very good."
And to that I ask "What was your favorite part?"
At that point they pretend to be getting a call and then walk away. But today we had something new to the show. "Attention, Everyone may I please have your attention,"
It was Lawrence, we all respected him, so we all gathered around to hear what he had to say. "Due to our high ratings of the last episode we are going to do a three or four part special,"
We have had specials before but they weren't to huge. The last
Dollhouse 2 She left it there, just for them to see. She even dressed it up in the nicest clothes. A short white dress with black diamonds sprinkled onto the fabric. Just because she was a criminal didn't mean she was cruel, she was made that way. The dress was however ruined by the smudged red lipstick on the right sleeve and the abdominal area. While putting color on the victim's lips there was a struggle, which caused her to drop the small container of lipstick. But nonetheless she still got it on clown style; like she was taught to do. When the first officer arrived to the scene he sent out a description on his talkie. "The victim is in her late twenties, long brown hair, pale green eyes. There are no signs of struggle, bullet wounds, or external bleeding."
Carefully the officer surveyed the scene, coming up empty handed. After more of the officers arrived they started finding what they couldn't before. One of the police dogs was pawing at the ground. Lo
Dollhouse Round and round. Round and round it went. Her nimble fingers with the freshly painted and freshly dried black fingernails slowly wound the string into a perfect little noose. Now she didn't deny admittance of it but she had a passion. It wasn't just the rush of her accomplishments but how well she prepared for it. Through her pride and dare she say joy her thoughts and feelings were reflected. She wasn't like the others, she didn't stalk her prey like any jungle cat. Although they didn't realize it, in a way they came to her to be taken care of.
After tying her rope and cutting off the unnecessary loose end she picks up the small brush and straightens up the small brown strands of her newest doll, gently she sets it on the living room floor of the small dollhouse, giving it time to rest before the real show begins. "Okay on my cue show a close up of her face"
In my ear I can hear Lawrence, he is giving
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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