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.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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