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there was a long war in my dads house. most of the house was taken over by the totalitarian government, with ground forces in the kitchen and most of the basement occupied by some sort of biomechanical super computer with the livingroom being the only untaken place. I somehow escaped the house and the streets were vacant and dark. I must have not been outside for years. Most of the homes were taken over by the bio-computers that completely consumed the house in what looked like the creep from starcraft. Entire blocks lookedl ike mounds of red clay with an unconsumed house once in a while. My grandfather picked me up somehow he had one of his old cars with him and he asked me where I'm headed and I said take me downtown. And he was like 'downtown? are you sure?' and i was like yeah.