Techno Library

OK, what the hell is this? Having opened a junk email, I immediately regretted it. It looks like some kinda spam scam, heh, spam scam, it has a consonance, it rhymes and it has alliteration. Oh great, look at me, just jabbering on about grammar. Anyway, the spam scam said to re route my router, which I have no idea what it means.

I ignored it and started surfing on the net, looking at some funny videos. A window popped up to tell me to re route my router. Damn, what have I got myself into? Ignoring it again, I began surfing the net, this time, looking at articles about re routing routers. My brain scrambled as I read the alien words which my vocabulary couldn't digest. But it did say that things like these are usually attached to a junk email.

The annoyingly familiar window popped up again, but this time, it's in a background of black and the words, "RE ROUTE THE ROUTER" shining in flashing red capitals. Closing the window, I started surfing on the net again, wishing very much that I haven't opened that stupid junk email, so I can use my computer in peace.

About a minute later, when I was exercising my brain with strategy and logic games, virtual red blood started oozing from the top of my monitor and a face pale as a ghost appeared, then my speakers turned on, on their own accord, reaching to the maximum level. Instinctively, I turned it down but froze immediately as a soft, but terrifyingly intimidating voice spoke, "Re route your router Michelle, or..."

I instantly reached for the plug and pulled it from its socket. Breathing heavily, I thought, how onEarth didit know my name? I stared into the blank monitor, expecting it to explain to me what just happened.

Suddenly, real blood oozed from the top of my monitor, and coming from it I could hear the soft voice calling my name, "Michelle...Michelle...". I was tempted to touch the blood, I know it's stupid to touch something you don't know, but, I could feel an urge to do so.

I touched the thick liquid when it reached out to my arm and neck, pulling me into the monitor, it squeezed my neck and arm gently, steadily applying pressure until I could see blood covering my range of vision, I could feel my life slowly sapping away...