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Creation100Date: Mo, 20.August.12, 7:28 AM | Message # 51
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I nod while look down at the pigs. The last two seemed to know they were on death row. I step between the two carefully massaging their neck and jowl, tempting them. I back away and they follow after me breaking away from their food. Jim walks out of the stalls helping me out by bringing cows with me.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 20.August.12, 12:11 PM | Message # 52
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I worked silently on the new weapons.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 20.August.12, 12:20 PM | Message # 53
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As soon as I got into the factory, I froze. everything was slow. "Get a move on! We have a status quo to meet!" I yelled as I stalked closer to the assembly lines. Idiots.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 20.August.12, 7:10 PM | Message # 54
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Hero watched quietly as she sat in a chair. She wasn't particularly interested, but it still occupied herself.

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Creation100Date: Mo, 20.August.12, 8:35 PM | Message # 55
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Giggling as Jim forced the animals with him I brought the animals into the slaughter house. "Thanks Jim, you can take care of the others now." I tell him taking the rope and leading the cows in while other teams help me humainly kill the animals.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
SunkernDate: Tu, 21.August.12, 0:18 AM | Message # 56
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I sit down, carving and skinning vegetables.


Eric.
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Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
Dillon0909Date: Tu, 21.August.12, 12:25 PM | Message # 57
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I moved on to the knives


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NarutardDate: Tu, 21.August.12, 7:34 PM | Message # 58
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Hero waited until the meat was brought forward to stand. "Thank you, I appreciate letting me get it fresh here," She said.

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SunkernDate: Tu, 21.August.12, 7:44 PM | Message # 59
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I sigh, finishing up fast, as this isn't even the main part of my day. I get up and carry the bucket of fresh vegetables to the market.


Eric.
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Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
Creation100Date: Tu, 21.August.12, 11:12 PM | Message # 60
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I offer her a light smile, "Of course." I say before walking back to my duties.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 22.August.12, 12:14 PM | Message # 61
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I looked around and sighed as I made more, feeling the boredom I always feel at this time of day.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 22.August.12, 3:32 PM | Message # 62
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I smiled giddy as I finished a laptop and gently swipe a hand on the sleek screen.


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NarutardDate: We, 22.August.12, 8:58 PM | Message # 63
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Hero walked the cart of meat to the car and gestured for the young six to load it up.

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Dillon0909Date: Th, 23.August.12, 12:09 PM | Message # 64
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I made another gun


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Creation100Date: Th, 23.August.12, 8:58 PM | Message # 65
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[This is getting pretty slow. :I]

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I softly sigh knowing my hands would have to get dirty seeing the defected offspring. The mother knew as well not to be attached, pushing the calf away so as to not mistake it. I frown walking to it. Gently I gathered the whining babe into my arms and took it around back to a different slaughtering house. "Poor thing." I mumble kissing it's forehead as the machines take over from there.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Th, 23.August.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 66
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(its called school.)

It's time.
 
SunkernDate: Fr, 24.August.12, 1:26 AM | Message # 67
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(i don't have it.)

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Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 24.August.12, 5:41 PM | Message # 68
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(I'm the only one that does)
Hero got back in and made her way next to district four. The royal children had orders to be fulfilled as did the queen and king.


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Creation100Date: Fr, 24.August.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 69
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[I do as well.]

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I leave the shack as another worker comes in to do his own set. I left to head into the fields now.


She had a smile that could light up a room.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 25.August.12, 0:40 AM | Message # 70
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(mine starts next week. eek! I'm not ready for summer to end yet.)

Crystal

"move it! If we don't get a surplus of everything, NO one is sleeping tonight." I shouted, glaring at some of the workers. I sighed inwardly. If toys weren't made in time or we didn't have any, I'm sure I'll be dead.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 25.August.12, 12:26 PM | Message # 71
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(I'm good with it, I get to see everyone)
Hero walked casually into the factory to get the small doll the Young Princess had ordered last night as well as the new music players both the Crown Prince and Prince Damon had purchased. And all the accessories. Hero sighed quietly as she looked around everyone working. 'They must hate it here...everyone hates their jobs, their lives, every worker hates it, but that is because we are workers and not Diamonds,' Hero thought to herself casually


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 25.August.12, 8:02 PM | Message # 72
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I didn't even bother looking to see who it was. Of course, it would be her. I sighed waiting impatiently as the doll and music players were carefully packed into a box. Tick tock


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NarutardDate: Sa, 25.August.12, 8:09 PM | Message # 73
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Hero tapped Crystal's shoulder. "Why aren't you doing everything?" She asked, genuinely confused. Crystal usually did everything.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 25.August.12, 8:54 PM | Message # 74
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"I got everything done. Except the boxing part."


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NarutardDate: Su, 26.August.12, 5:16 AM | Message # 75
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Hero looked back at the factory in progress with a mumbled 'Oh.' The air was thick with the smell of winter clothe sweat, that sweat your get when winters biting chill swirls snow outside but wearing your ramshackle winter clothes meant sweating through your eight to ten hour day, begging to run out into that cold chilly air. Of course you could always take off your thick winter overcoat, but here, anything you take off of yourself is free game. Such is the ways of the worker, you get what in you need in any way, or you're going to die quickly. It's also why the worker's gloves being made in district two are needed more and more in these winters seasons as the Workers casually stroll home, their pair of gloves, worn to keep their grimy hands off the Diamond Delicasies, clutched in their coat pocket. The next pair would be for the new four girl who had just transfered in for sure, her hands had been blue from cold last night...

Yes, these were the things hidden behind Winter Clothe Swear that saturated the thick factory air.


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