Quick324A And tracks are stuck with plastic wrap, bits of bread and rotten diapers. The mounts of rotten white candy wrappers, shit covered paper and dead animal rot around the dome. Fumes feel and smell death.

The blues sky shines as Quick324A And drives and drives over the mounds. Drove this before. Drive this again.

This time drive has drone follow high in the sky behind. The drone is small like a bird. Not as big as a pterodactyl.

Dark dome tunnels lead to freedom. They smell like animal shit and piss. The are sticky, dark and echo the squeak of left wheel.

Left wheel bearing is loosing balls. Hit hurts. The entropy nerves feel frayed. There is pain. There is more tunnel

The are no shadows chasing. Too dark for the shadows maybe. The can follow by the sound. They will find Quick324A And. They will soon.

Need to get out. Need to leave the dome and return to the dinosaurs. The three horn clan will help me fight the dome.

Quick324A And knows the humans running behind don’t want to fuck the tailpipe, have a wheel roll over dicks or exhaust to blow into pussies. Quick324A And is willing to rev the entropy engine to blow any machine sex. Quick324A And knows Quick324A And is good at sex. Trace Cherry seen to Quick324A And sex good. Quick324A And good at driving.

Quick324A And driving through ally away from dark shadows and human machines. They chase to take the body and control the soul and try to take over 51 percent of control of Quick324A And, .Name, Corporation.

Quick324A And wants blue sky, white puffs of water vapor, flying with the dinosaurs beyond the dome.

Quick324A And got the jade sky, carbon fumes and a head full of voices as the board of directors talks the sport of war in dome.

Quick324A And left dome processing all sport processes. Quick324A And returns with board of directors processing only war by calling all war a sport.

War is now a Sport, and Quick324A And owns the processes. Quick324A And can’t stop the War Sport process. The board of directors won’t release control of the business. Now Quick324A And is in the dome. They control the body. Board of directors will use the body to begin the sport of hunting with dinosaurs. People will use the process to find and hunt friends beyond the dome.

Quick324A And rolls through the service tunnels of Ogden Dome. Bits of cans crush under tires. Paper crunches under tread. Gas fumes, food rot, shit and piss stain the air, the ground, the walls. The noise is coming near. The voices of boards talk in mind. The mumble is annoying.

Quick324A And feels lost. Quick324A And wants to live with the dinosaurs.