Outside the gate two soldiers escorted a shiny white car inside the factory.Above the gates were four pillars towering over the car as it pulled up outside.In big bold letters across the front saying DREAMS FACTORY ,yet no character was invested in the dull grey paint job, crows that perched themselves on the towers waiting for the factory’s next VICTIM.
SLAM a metal support beam slammed voilent onto a workers chest, passed out to the sound of the birds of death surrounding him as his eyes closed….