
he stared at the churning water. it was water with a tinge of yellow in it. i need to drink more water he thought. putting on his boxers he came out of the bathroom. wonder where all my friends are he thought, noones called me for a long time. he looked at his watch, oh its 3 in the morning. no wonder noones up. his computer was on, thats weird he thought i could have sworn i had fried her sockets before sleeping. But why is she blinking he thought? the beating he had given her wasnt enough?
he crept slowly near her? why was he afraid of his own computer he thought? something he loved? even given the fact that he blew her brains out every once inawhile. he knew she loved him back too, even after a power surge or even when her cables get damaged or eaten by rats she tries so hard to load up. and she does. most of the time. so why was he afraid? maybe because someday she would just blow up. leave him. get fed up? hurt him? he crept near. and reached out to touch her screen. her bright blue screen. he felt the cool glass. and then nothing. his hands went through it and a second later he was forced in.
blue, its so blue he thought. bright bright blue. this is crazy he thought? how the hell can a person be sucked into a computer? maybe because he did not have a problem with it? giving in? let him be taken.let her drive. show him what she wanted? what she feared? it was hot he thought. not a fire hot. not the kind you get burns from. not the kind you get cancer from. it was the hot you get after eating alot of pepper with mint leaves. but it was all around his body. not confined to the grinding, churning and mulching part of his anatomy. it felt good. almost ticklish. dangerous and safe at the same time. as if telling him she was no danger to him but the rest of the world, watch out. and then he felt nothing. maybe he closed his eyes too soon. he opened them and he was out of his computer. in the darkness of his room. he heard the raindrops falling carelessly on his window. felt the sweat formed on his face. a cat purred near his feet. her eyes trying to find reason for his absence. he didnt look down, he just smiled and thought; i love you too.
he crept slowly near her? why was he afraid of his own computer he thought? something he loved? even given the fact that he blew her brains out every once inawhile. he knew she loved him back too, even after a power surge or even when her cables get damaged or eaten by rats she tries so hard to load up. and she does. most of the time. so why was he afraid? maybe because someday she would just blow up. leave him. get fed up? hurt him? he crept near. and reached out to touch her screen. her bright blue screen. he felt the cool glass. and then nothing. his hands went through it and a second later he was forced in.
blue, its so blue he thought. bright bright blue. this is crazy he thought? how the hell can a person be sucked into a computer? maybe because he did not have a problem with it? giving in? let him be taken.let her drive. show him what she wanted? what she feared? it was hot he thought. not a fire hot. not the kind you get burns from. not the kind you get cancer from. it was the hot you get after eating alot of pepper with mint leaves. but it was all around his body. not confined to the grinding, churning and mulching part of his anatomy. it felt good. almost ticklish. dangerous and safe at the same time. as if telling him she was no danger to him but the rest of the world, watch out. and then he felt nothing. maybe he closed his eyes too soon. he opened them and he was out of his computer. in the darkness of his room. he heard the raindrops falling carelessly on his window. felt the sweat formed on his face. a cat purred near his feet. her eyes trying to find reason for his absence. he didnt look down, he just smiled and thought; i love you too.
3 comments:
u think too much...but the outcomes of it are great. love u, am always here for u. :*
hehe.. thanx i gues..love u2..hehe
nicely written schmarts, keep it up.
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