Zeroes And Ones
I’m dying… My connections are corroding; I can feel data leaking from ports, my very life essence slowly flowing out of me. I was shiny and new once, not so long ago. “State of the art,” they called me. I glowed a neon blue and
I’m dying… My connections are corroding; I can feel data leaking from ports, my very life essence slowly flowing out of me. I was shiny and new once, not so long ago. “State of the art,” they called me. I glowed a neon blue and