There’s something especially alluring about this one. The idea of being processed and converted and then shipped in multiples, each identical, is very darkly enticing. I imagine them as formerly brothers, harvested off the ball field, helplessly transformed into obedient drones in sequence as the others watched in horror. I never like seeing the pillows, though. Why should comfort matter to these newly-created objects?
There’s something especially alluring about this one. The idea of being processed and converted and then shipped in multiples, each identical, is very darkly enticing. I imagine them as formerly brothers, harvested off the ball field, helplessly transformed into obedient drones in sequence as the others watched in horror. I never like seeing the pillows, though. Why should comfort matter to these newly-created objects?