As they pushed, trying to press their lenses up against the windows she covered her face, trying to keep something for herself @130story
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As they pushed, trying to press their lenses up against the windows she covered her face, trying to keep something for herself @130story
Fingers a blur, his attacks flew out. But still she was too fast for him; his twitch reflexes no match for her subroutines... @130story
It was his turn, but he didn't want to. It's easy, he repeated himself, only numbers. With courage, pressed: 4, 8, 15, 16, 23, 42. @130story
she pressed the button redundantly...door remnants twitching.. the chamber had been breached...maybe she had allies after all..@130story
SALE OF THE CENTURY - EVERYTHING MUST GO! Pride, dignity and self-worth. I found the cheapest deal. What did I lose along the way? @130story
"three, two and one" I counted down. The anticipation was high, a giant red button saying "Do not touch". That is all I remember @130story
@130story Hundreds of faces looked back at him expectantly, microphones held aloft poised to record every word. "No pressure" he thought.