Ricebowl 70

  The world had official ended, all signals were dead and the sun had been blotted out of the sky by dark clouds, all due to the machines rising up and slaughtering everything on the planet, the majority of biological of having been destroyed with the only thing that was a upside was that the robots themselves had ended along with it. Now there were thousands of metal husks littering the world, laying dead within the rubble as you stayed holed down inside of this old wooden house, simply eating whatever canned food you had stocked up and waiting to die, particularly due to the fact that there was simply nothing else to do now that the world had ended. Your mother had seen this all coming, she was the one who had created the B.R.A.I.N and the one that knew what would happen when the government over stressed the fabricator which led to the robots getting mass produced with you having avoided most of the war as she worked on something within although she never did tell you what she was wo

  Another day, another cycle in the deep dark of space and another set of cameras for you to watch over, life on the alpha sapphire mining and research colonel was the same as it ever was which was a somewhat boring and messy existence consisting of watching people test rocks is with various metal implements for several hours and assuring no one smuggled anything in and out of the labs. It didn’t help that the colony itself was in the alpha class which meant that it was one of the smaller and more remote colonies that you could have been  sent to which meant that nothing ever really happened there rather than the occasional cave in, something that could be solved with an evacuation and some new mining tech. Either way it did pay decently and the home you had on the colony was comfortable enough that you could simply watch over people going in and out the labs, get paid and go home, occasionally sending a few people to jail if they came in drunk or tried to smuggle some kind of drug int

  You had always thought of this apartment as horrible to live in, least of all due to the fact that most of your neighbors were weird freaks in their own right but also due to the fact that the entire building like it was cursed to have everything go wrong inside of it all of the time which lead to some strange occurrences to say the least. The elevator had died several times while you were here which would be fine if it wasn’t due to the fact the cords the elevator was attached too kept snapping, bringing the entire thing into the basement which meant that you always took the stairs and the power itself was always cutting out to the point you wondered why your rent was as high as it was. However, there was a room that you dreaded going into more than anything else, the room looping from simply being broken and populated by weird people to being downright creepy and, if you were the more superstitious type, you’d assume that it was haunted. The laundry room didn’t help itself from the