They look almost human.
Is the third eye a cyborg implant?
There seems to be cyborg implants on their entire body.
Not looking very happy, do they know we are looking?
Thinking we are spying on them.
Are they checking to discover if humans can be made into beings like them?
Gives artificial intelligence a new meaning.
Their body’s have things added so why not their brains.
Program them like a robot so they only do what the builder wants.
Cyborg chain of command style.
No robot rebellion or cyborg civilians here.
The triborgs are being safe securing no struggle from inside.
Might they not have thought of everything.
After seeing each other eating breakfast alone for so long.
When they saw each in line last time they ate together.
Then they had dinner together too.
Agreed to meet tonight for a date.
Where will they go to celebrate?
They look happy.
Will they become a couple?
Might they be a good couple?
Can their happiness progress into wedded bliss?
Another image for another time, maybe.
Would be a pleasant moment to memorialize with an image.
A happy couple making the union permanent.
What do I know I’m divorced but anything is possible.
He goes to the deck with a rose in hand.
She looks at the growing roses.
And dresses to look like one of them.
Given the nice day he comes to be with his lady, his blooming rose.
He hopes she is a bush and blooms in his soil.
Will he be what she needs?
She is the beauty and flower he sees.
Is he be the fertilizer she needs, only she knows.
Do you want to put in your guess?
He is glad to see her.
We know he was dreaming all day about this moment.
She looks glad to see him.
As she gives him a lovely smile.
Only one horse so they aren’t going riding.
Perhaps a picnic.
It’s a beautiful evening for it.
Spending quality time for the evening.
People reported missing, weeks ago.
We know they are alive but the police don’t.
Neither do their families.
Can they be found with no windows to look in?
Why are they being held?
Children are wondering why mom or dad isn’t home.
Surely their partners want to know too.
Did he run off with someone, did she find someone she liked better?
Can they escape to get home?
Will they be let go?
Did they know each other before getting chained in this basement?
Will they talk when released?
Or just go their own way with those who are looking for them.
Free and healthy we hope.
Caught alone and left for dead.
Maybe a revenge left over from the middle ages.
His family took their time finding him.
It could be something more modern.
Blame him for the civil war and shoot him.
Any sort of motive is possible.
Might have looked at a guys girlfriend the wrong way.
Hope what he did was worth it.
The work will be done by an emergency crew.
Then the morgue.
We might never know why, the how is obvious.
Maybe he shot off his mouth so they shot their gun.
Not a good day for him.
Hard day for the transport and clean up crew.
Easy to make the mess but hard to clean it.
Would it be just as hard for me if I spilled my coffee on the desk?
Java mop up instead of guzzle, does that make me a possible target?
Keeping the show going.
All the flesh rotted away, but the spirit of the juggler goes on.
The old line, “The show must go on.”
Did this begin after flesh or continue since flesh.
We know at least one continued in undead form with flesh.
Now we know it keeps going till the dogs grab a bone and stop it.
It could be where the phrase bone headed comes from.
That was an empty-headed joke.
Glad I didn’t go for a career as a stand up comedian.
Would have the audience staring at me like you’re staring at the screen now.
No more bone headed jokes.
Those bad jokes are over now.
Yes it was bad and obvious, so what keeps the juggler going?
Trying not to have its skull used?