There is nothing behind her dark eyes now. They are windows into an empty room.
I find I can keep the feeling out of my head, the snaky slithery feeling of something setting up shop in my brain, if I don’t look at her. I find I can almost forget the things she asks of me.
I will work hard and try to ignore the sounds of the screams.
That’s how the Internet of 2015 works. It’s a system that hands loaded guns to everyone but where bulletproof vests are in short supply.
The wind suddenly picked up, bringing with it a few snowflakes. The first of the year.
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Shamelessly, I opened up her laptop and looked around. That was where I found the Torrent download for the program Martyrnet. She had already installed it and had a window minimized.
A million stories will be told be about you for the rest of our lives, and the best story of them all will be that you truly lived, and that we knew you while you did.
The realization was like a knife in my chest. We used to always get into mysteries with each other when we were younger. If I was there, I would absolutely have gone with them. But then what?