Some clever fiction here that’s just a tad creepy (shudders)!
There was a guttural grunt.
“Come on, honey, push!”
Another grunt and a groan of pain and frustration.
“Look, I’m trying, OK? Shut the hell up. You want to make this baby?”
She backed up, sheepishly.
“No, you go ahead. I’m just excited…”
He finally got the machine out of the box and plugged in. He hit what looked like the power button.
“It’s not working. Let me try this one.” Clicking. “Hmmmm.” More clicking. He stabbed at the control panel with his finger over and over again.
“Have your read the directions? Maybe we should ask for some help.” She peered into the box and located the instruction booklet. “There’s a phone number in here…”
He flashed her THE look.
“Wait! Look. Something is happening!” He turned his attention back to the console.
The 3-D printer was making a soft whirring sound.
“How long is it…
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