stamped in fiction: flash, one word, etc.
- Oct. 14, 2013, 11:20 p.m.
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The machine buzzed through my arms from where the handcuffs, for safety they said, tethered me to the monster. I fed the sheet metal through, pulled back and the press stamped the shoe horns from the feed. Thousands of stamps later, the box was full and an hour had passed.
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Linda ⋅ October 15, 2013
:)
woman in the moon ⋅ November 18, 2013
You ran a punch press???????!!!!
Me too for nine years. Tied to it for my safety so I could come home every day with all my fingers! I still have my handcuffs.
RoseS woman in the moon ⋅ November 21, 2013
only for two days... i felt like i was in jail!