The Shed 2 is quiet. The Avatars of his offline friends rest in their codes of CyberSpace. While the front lines are calm, Syx decides to take
Another realm for this evenings folly. He will be soaring through the codes,at ATS. Lifting off of the Page, He banks towards the servers. There he
finds blocking codes of anti virus software. Firewalls to contend with and a myriad of other swirling bytes.
He spies a small opening in one of the ports. Dive Dive Dive!!!
He's in! "This is fascinating!" He marvels! "Such a wonderous sight!!! Never before have I seen such beauty! All of these intertangling streams of
letters, symbols, and energy!!"
Taking a path less congested, he soars through the interworkings of ATS software Codes. Streaming through towards a thread he recognized from earlier
in the day.
"I am actually inside the weavings of this thread!"
I see my post, of random silliness, another from a friend of mine, and one from one who I do not yet know, personally, but respect.
Asleep are most of the avatars. Quietly resting while their owners are offline. Some are awake and active in what seems to be another thread? Their
presence here is weak, but they are awake? Off to one of the avatars he flies, entering the image code, he soars through mazes of codes towards the
destination of his friend.
"Ahhh, here You are!!! I was going to enter a post here earlier, but could not find the proper words to form a decent reply. I usually don't care if
what I write is odd, silly, or otherwise fairly offensive, but this time I could not follow through......"
" Hun!! Suppers ready!" He hears from down the hall.
Snapping back to reality, Syx loses the train of thought required to finish the story...... Ahh well.
Looks I'll have to finish this at a later date......
edit on 25-8-2014 by SyxPak because: (no reason given)