You have to switch off to turn on certain things. R2D2 couldn't quite decipher what his master meant. He had stumbled on this cryptic message in a trash can. He tried following the command. He shut down his processors and that was it. The evening news reader conveyed that the entire staff at the laboratory are still trying to understand why a perfectly normal processor should shut down on its own.
Looks like the fog just spared my window to the street. The street lights looked liking smokers in an alley. The cobble stones were wet from the drizzle. The street dogs were busy barking at something. A breeze just unsettled the garbage can's lid. My world hasn't changed much. Everyday I look for some sign of change. Nothing seems to change. I have grown bald. My eyesight has dimmed. My kids have grown. The window pane has gathered dust and dirt. The spiders have evolved. Some old buildings have given way to new ones. The neon signs have gone. Still nothing seem to have changed. Change they say has to come from within. But then, what can come out of an empty narrow dead end?
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