“I found something, W.”
“I did too (!). You go first.”
“Wellll.” STOP
START “You know how the last photo-novel ended in 256, when Norris, aka Harry finished downloading the entire Red Room, as Casey One Hole entered and saw his own Ass — edness.”
“Yeahhh?”
“I found the continuation. It’s a wormhole.”
“Funny.”
“How?”
“Not hahaha but hmmm… kind of funny.”
“Kind of funny or fully funny, in a hmmm way?”
“Do you want me to continue or not?”
what B., aka Baker Bloch found
“Okay your turn, W.”
“Oh, mine’s nothing in comparison. Really (!).”
“Try me.” Baker Bloch knew they worked better in tandem than separately. She’d found something.
“Okay (!). If you insist.”
“Just put a picture in the blog like I did. In this post.”
“What post?”
“You know what post.”
“I Don’t Know, hahaha.”
“Hmmm.”
“I know. I’m delaying. But for a reason.”
“*Where* did you find this? How about that to begin.”
“Morgan.”
(to be continued)
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