It all started with Mackiller. Just another day in Ajax Canada he thought whilst looking at his watch, it was 5:01. He carried on walking home after a
hard day at work when he saw a brilliant white light. Dismissing it as just another Aurora black project plane he carried on walking. Just another
block to his house he thought. Looking at his watch again he saw it was 6:10 he had lost an hour of his life without explanation. Where had the hour
gone? Why was there a horse head in bed with him? And what is that black van doing
The next morning he got up as normal and signed onto ATS this is when he noticed the strange goings on. The double posting, the two Mackillers on the
member bar and the two hims inside the chat room. He put it all down to a technical malfunction but he became suspicious when he saw to FBI agents
waving guns about in his living room.
This story and its sequal are posted with permission from
MacKiller and based on true events.
Well, kinda true...
There were two Mackillers in the chat room.
That much was true...
Delete it if you will.