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Terminator Box

Terminator Box Terminator Box The man was emailing every name in the phonebook he was frantically sending out emails to everyone alive the terminus box is all the subject line would say and as the text there is the question marks and the blood on the page The ps went quick then the q lined up on the page Quickamore Horatio was the only entry there in a phonebook so far full of only despair Hello what's this the homeowner looked at his computer screen it was beeping a strange glowing color at him "yew have one new message" over and over again in multicolor hue and glowing some too please answer me please over and over again the Terminator Box is killing us all this city is besieged by the devil my friend and the terminus box was attached to the leg of the chair my computer was on. The poor man is gone he died while Horatio was getting the call. Quickamore pressed enter just once. That's when he noticed my terminator box.

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