Monday, March 27, 2017
Amanda stayed in her apartment all day. She didn't feel like going out, even after she had stayed inside all day sorting her notes.
Todd replaced her door with an old one that was in the basement until he could order some more for the whole apartment.
Trisha had to be somewhere, but she didn't tell her where, and Amanda was too depressed to ask. She figured that Trisha had another art show or she was going to another art show.
Her makeshift table was destroyed and she no longer had a place to sit. So, she laid across her bed with her laptop using a cutting board to keep her laptop from being suffocated by the blankets.
After watching countless of YouTube videos and a Netflix documentary about the Egyptians, she decided to check the stats on her blog.
It went viral again. Tragedy and drama has a tendency to do that.
Again, Amanda sorted through all of the spam first, then the comments. Most were supportive, but she did get a few haters. Quite a few of them were the these-criminals-should-burn-at-the-stake variety.
After an hour of this, she resorted her comments so that the new were first. One comment just had a link, but it wasn't an ordinary link.
Amanda knew this link type of link. She quickly wrote the link down and after double checking, she deleted the comment.
She looked at her piece of paper. It had an .onion extension. She was going to need to download a different browser.
Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Monday, March 13, 2017
It was a beautiful city. The large support beams flew overhead rather quickly as Amanda travelled down the glass tube. It took a few moments, but eventually in riding this tube, Amanda realized she was dreaming. She took advantage of this knowledge and looked around.
She can see the city to her right. Large buildings towered over the domed buildings. She thought that the city looked deserted.
She looked forward in time to see the glass tube stop on the side of the mountain. She steps off onto a platform and turns to see what she came out of. Instead of some car or train, she sees a long hallway. After looking around, she realized that she wasn't in the same area any more.
The hallway seemed endless, but finally Amanda reaches a large vault that was sealed. She stared at it feeling fear and dread. She was supposed to do something, but she couldn't remember what it was. It was something important.
Amanda woke up and sat up, putting her feet onto the floor. What was it that was so important? She wondered. Why was I so afraid?
Friday, March 3, 2017
Amanda watched as large underwater bubbles float past her from somewhere below. She was dreaming again.
She can see that it's almost sunset and she realized that she had very little time so she goes underwater. At this point, she realized that she held a box. She clutched the box to her chest and propelled herself forward towards the shore. She looked up over the water to see if she was closer, take a breath, then go back under and just shoot forward while clutching the box.
She continue to do this until she reached the shore.
Amanda woke up. Compared to her other dreams, this one was fairly tame. She sat up in bed and looked out the window. As tame as it was, it was still so realistic. Why would she be dreaming of this?
Maybe I was some form of dolphin before I lost my memory. Amanda laughed. It was absurd.
Even though Amanda knew it was just a dream, there was something about it that bothered her. She replayed it over and over again in her head. It was the box. She remember dreaming about it before.
She has to get back to Vermont.