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Post by [Kaisu] Elizabeth Clarke on Feb 10, 2011 9:34:35 GMT
Elizabeth was typing away at her computer, updating her blog when she decided to upload another image.
It showed a blurry shot of the Wonder Dopant walking though a destroyed building.
She hit 'upload' when her browser crashed.
She swore under her breath as she opened it back up. She hit the bookmark for her blog and her browser crashed once again.
Frowning, she switched to another browser and typed in the url.
Getting the same result, she swore and stood up and stepped back.
She strapped her Gaia Librarian onto her waist and blindly swiped in a line of text.
"Begin the lookup." She instructed as she swung her arms out to the side.
"Keyword - Elizabeth Clarke."
"Blog."
"Log."
"Data."
"Crash."
The lines of code slid around the blank white cyberspace as they bunched up into millions of lines of aisles of bookshelves.
"Aisle Twelve, Internet Mass." She muttered as she walked over to the bookshelf. The shelves themselves were a polished wood and the books a flat black with silver designs and green text.
She slid out a book with a cover similar to her blog's skin and began to skim through it.
Halfway through, the book became blank.
Swearing, she snapped back to her surroundings and pocketed her device.
She walked briskly towards her computer and set up a new account.
A Twitter, of all things.
She shouted a volley of swears before storming out of her house and deciding to lose herself in the crowd for a bit.
[Just thought I'd say. I'm just doing this until I can be bothered to set up the actual blog.]
It showed a blurry shot of the Wonder Dopant walking though a destroyed building.
She hit 'upload' when her browser crashed.
She swore under her breath as she opened it back up. She hit the bookmark for her blog and her browser crashed once again.
Frowning, she switched to another browser and typed in the url.
Getting the same result, she swore and stood up and stepped back.
She strapped her Gaia Librarian onto her waist and blindly swiped in a line of text.
"Begin the lookup." She instructed as she swung her arms out to the side.
"Keyword - Elizabeth Clarke."
"Blog."
"Log."
"Data."
"Crash."
The lines of code slid around the blank white cyberspace as they bunched up into millions of lines of aisles of bookshelves.
"Aisle Twelve, Internet Mass." She muttered as she walked over to the bookshelf. The shelves themselves were a polished wood and the books a flat black with silver designs and green text.
She slid out a book with a cover similar to her blog's skin and began to skim through it.
Halfway through, the book became blank.
Swearing, she snapped back to her surroundings and pocketed her device.
She walked briskly towards her computer and set up a new account.
A Twitter, of all things.
She shouted a volley of swears before storming out of her house and deciding to lose herself in the crowd for a bit.
[Just thought I'd say. I'm just doing this until I can be bothered to set up the actual blog.]