Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Wild Robot Escapes

Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Wild Robot Escapes


Roz was out in the fields, loading hay bales onto the flatbed truck, as towering, puffy clouds rose up from the south. Raindrops lightly tapped against her body and she thought nothing of it. The wind began to blow, and still the robot continued with her work. It wasn’t until the first flash of lightning that Roz finally called it quits.

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