it's 2am Bottle is in bed hiding under the covers. For several days he has had the feeling he is being watched. He has tried to tell his friends on the DST forum that something is wrong, but no-one believes him |
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| Damn I'm early he's not asleep | |
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| Hello who's there. Is anyone there. Look this isn't funny I have a big stick under here you know. | |
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Peering out from the covers, Bottle peers nervously round, he looks at his computer the screen flickers in the darkness |
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| Don't look at me mate I'm just an inanimate object. Your the one seeing things | |
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| I gotta make them believe me we're doomed, doomed. Computer you believe me don't you? | |
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Eventually Bottle pulls the covers back over his head, and falls into an uneasy sleep. Two shadowy figures hover over the figure |
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| Well Google Bot I thought he'd never go the f.... asleep, how are the plans going | |
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| Ok Yahoo Bot, the time draws near Muwhhaaahaha | |
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