Forever Interrupted Novels & Stories

Time to end this one way or another. ***

This code was something similar to what I needed to make my own in-hackable server system. I quickly made some notes and just as I was about to shut my laptop down that normal alerting ping went off letting me know that there was something new available on the S.D.E server. I think about it for a moment as usually; it takes them around an hour to track where I am, but that is because when I usually do the d******d I am using public internet access.

Like a fool for love, I concluded in my mind to dial Roderigo, seeking any opportunity that would bring us back together. The first two dails were hung up, the 3rd and 4th one were left to ring until the call ended, I tried making one last attempt but his phone was switched off. This only got me more desperate and hurt. I felt to be put out of this mean world. ************* Bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! The alarm bipped nonstop that I had to hit it till it made no more noise. It was now I was beginning to regain my consciousness.

The voice snaps clear for a single second, cold and sharp as a knife: “Warning: code corruption detected.”

[File Locked: Unauthorised access forever. [Self Destruct in 15 hrs, 35 mins, 10 secs] [9 secs…] [8 secs…] [7 secs…]

Waiting for the next take. Forever.

"We'll figure it out baby. I just feel like sex has always been a big part of us." That's true, we're obsessed with sex. Even though we haven't really been having it the past couple of months, it was always a big part of our bond. Or a big distraction so we don't face whatever depressing thing we'd be going through. So I get what he's saying, but that doesn't stop me from, "Do we have to?!" How am I supposed to see him and ignore the strong urge to jump him? I've been celibate for so long and now I have to wait until I'm married?

So that something like that never happened to her. Amy, I know that my mom wants me to believe, that love is a special thing in a couple's relationship, I don't see it. Because of my father, I will never fall in love anymore. But why do...maybe am imagining things. So I brushed off the negative thought, and start preparing for school. SAT is around the corner, finals as well. Like Damn! After I graduate from school, maybe I'll found my dream job someday. And move out. *2 minutes later*

"Damien…" "Please let me finish.” He begged and continued, "I'm sorry about the letters too. That’s the main reason I called to clarify about that issue. I know you might not believe me but I swear to you, I never got them. I only just found out today that they were being intercepted by someone. That's why I never got them." "What?" Madison breathed from the other end, “What do you mean?”

Her eyes meet mine and says, "Jessie, before I met you, I was broken. I was a pile of broken pieces, a mess left behind when I lost my late wife nearly three years ago. "This last year I've felt those broken pieces meld together only to shatter again a couple days ago. They shattered when you and our daughters left me for an old wedding tradition. I've never felt so lost during those hours than I did growing up. "I stand before you now and vow to love you till my last breath. I know I've come close a few months ago and I'm sorry. I vow to be your strength as the days unfold, your shelter, your home. I vow to cherish every moment I can grasp," she chokes with a smile, reaching up to wipe my t