ChristopherWrites
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The Traveler
Time is on my watch. It’s the one thing I watch. I kept thinking things would be different if I could alter the clock. That the altering of events would bring my restless mind peace. It kept bringing up questions. In retrospect, would I want to? I’m waiting for something to happen, again. That’s what I asked Evan as he showed up at the end of my shift.
By ChristopherWrites3 years ago in Fiction
The White Room
If we could talk, I would probably tell you every conversation I've listened to since the day I was born. Erected. Constructed. I'm the white room and the spiral hallway that leads to it. Shaped like an eardrum, I sit thirty feet underground waiting for the dinging elevator and hollow echo of footsteps off my walls.
By ChristopherWrites3 years ago in Fiction
Tap battles of Attrition.
From my cubical, I couldn't help but hear the channel surfing in the break room. The secomd byte was from an anchorman. “Computer hackers have become a reality of the twenty century and how to protect your data. What can you tell us about digital security?”
By ChristopherWrites3 years ago in Fiction