MetalTao (metaltao)'s status on Thursday, 26-Feb-15 22:22:38 UTC
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it was 4 AM.
The smell of the early morning Drawffee permeated the inter-dimensional pad sitting between two legs, as a marker, an infinitesimal point was drawn across a white screen, the beginning of yet another creation.
It was here, that BeatStrings sat, leaning back, waiting for that wonderful little noise from his PC to alarm him about the new Reply from his new Collaborator.
The Screen began to fill with more Crosses and parallels, as he began to wonder who he was working with, and how often they crossed paths thus far. He worked faster, as teh morning dragged on, hours felt like dead millennia. Then, that bleep sounded and strangely, it was music to his hears.
RedNorth.
