Decoration

myminifactory

I stumbled upon an intriguing relic in my grandfather's attic, a mysterious cube adorned with cryptic numbers that seemed to beckon me closer. As I carefully copied the sequence of digits, a spark of curiosity ignited within me, and I decided to translate them into G-code for my machine. The result was nothing short of astonishing – a 3D creation that defied explanation. Though I remain uncertain about its origins or purpose, there's something unsettlingly fascinating about it. Occasionally, when the house is shrouded in silence at night, I swear I hear a faint humming noise emanating from within, as if the cube itself is alive and watching me.