The small robot made its journey across the barren lands. It moved silently as its treads driven by two wheels, pulled it along the arid, desolate landscape. It was so far away from Earth, capturing thousands of photos to send it back to the humans.
The little robot moved onward, until one day it got stuck. Wedged between two rocks, it groaned and quivered trying to get out.
That's when it saw it. The sound of slithering across the sandy gravel became closer and closer. Then from behind moving in front of the robot's screen, it saw what looked to be a muscled cable.
Not a cable.
It was a tentacle.
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Salamander12's Art Book
Nezařaditelné"Every artist was first an amateur."- Ralph Waldo Emerson Here are a series of artworks and photos I have compiled as an amateur artist. Just about all I have posted includes a short written story scene because artworks tends to inspire that in my...
