I was like the runner-up to Miss Mediocrity and my prize was awkward silence.
Rae MarizWhat are we looking for?"
"I don't know-evidence?" Mikey said, sitting behind the keyboard, pretending to hack. I laughed. "This is so Crime Scene Extreme seriously though, is it even possible to view log-in records user-side?"
"Hmm, yes," Mikey said tapping his finger on his pseudointellectually. "You're right. This sounds like a job for a Crackhead.
Mots clés the-unidentified
Good game, now if you don't mind opening the door, I'd like to unfold myself
Rae MarizMots clés the-unidentified
And there was something familiar about the cadence of the words. The language. It was him.
I wrote:
I know who you are. I recognize your voice. by kidzero
I felt a little dizzy after I sent it, maybe because I had been holding my breath. A new message pinged and the air rushed out of me like a deflated balloon.
you shouldn't be talking to strangers anyway. who am I? by anonymous
I didn't really know his name or anything about him, but I couldn't admit that now. I wanted to keep talking to him. I quickly typed:
You are the Unidentified. The Unidentified refuses to be typecast, target-marketed, corporate-identified, defined. by kidzero
Mots clés the-unidentified
There is a special place in hell for women that do not help other women.
Rae MarizMots clés the-unidentified
There is a special place in hell for women that will not help one another.
Rae MarizMots clés power
Oh Google, she thought I was suicidal.
Rae MarizMots clés suicide
The World is a giant squinty eye, peeking in through the skylight, spying.
Rae MarizKidzero: is free falling. catch me.
Rae MarizMots clés the-unidentified kidzero
Who are you when you're alone? When no one is watching? What's left then?
Rae MarizMots clés life the-unidentified rae-mariz
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