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The house lay empty as the clock continues to click and alarm "time to get up" as if it were afraid no one would. No one gets up and the house remains quiet as 8:01 comes around. The clock yells "off to school, off to work, run, run, eight one!" No one got up no noise was made the house remained empty as the sings, "rain rain go away" and the garage opens to reveal the car sitting quietly in the garage.

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The food that was made were shriveled and overcooked but it was implied that a nuclear bomb was the reason for this. The robots picked up this mess and cleaned the dishes by washing the food down the sink. At Nine-fifteen the robot mice cleaned the house picking up the dust and straightening the furniture.

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The sun comes out from behind the rain to reveal the only house standing in ashes. The garden sprinklers start to sprinkle against the charcoal house and the painting that revealed 5 spots of paints and the rest charcoal. 5 spots of paint for 5 people in the painting.

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The starved and neglected dog went through the house looking for any sign of life. The robots cleaned the mess off of the skinny dog when he entered it. He ended up in the kitchen behind a door of cooked food, he couldn't reach it and gave up trying to catch his own tail.

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Two O'clock sang a voice that seemed to delicately sense the decay. The mice hummed quietly as leaved blow in the electrical wind.

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The dog was gone and he was cleaned up by the robots. But at Two Thirty-five Bridge table sprouted from the patio and food and playing cards spawned on the bench. However, nobody was there to play with those cards or eat the food.

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At 4 o clock the tables folded up and at 4 30 animals took shape. The grass turned to glass, the walls lives, Over the nursery floor ran aluminum roaches and iron crickets, and in the hot still air butterflies of delicate red tissue wavered among the sharp aroma of animal spoors. There was a sound of bees, a hum of a lion, and a murmur of the rain. The walls then collapsed into grass and what followed was a warm endless sky.

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Five O 'Clock, Six, Seven, And Eight o' Clock

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Five O 'Clock, Six, Seven, And Eight o' Clock

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At five o'clock the bath is filled with clear hot water. The dishes were manipulated like tricks. A fire blazed up with a cigar popping out of the hearth waiting to be smoked.

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The beds warmed and the nights were cool. A voice spoke from the study ceiling asking what poem Ms. McClellan would like. The house remained silent and since the house remained silent a poem played at random.
"There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire,
1/25/13 RayBradbury: There Will Come Soft Rains
www.dennissylvesterhurd.com/blog/softrain.htm 4/5
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn
Would scarcely know that we were gone."
the poem said as the fire burned and a cigar fell.

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At Ten o'clock the house began to die, there was a fire. The fire tried its best but the effort was in vain, the house used too much water to spray and the fire continued to spread. The robots kept trying to protect the house however the attic exploded and the house burned to rubble. The only thing left, was a single voice.