Word Found Unreadable Content Novels & Stories

I picked it up to read the words on the front. Tonight at 11, sweetie. Don't be late. I wasn't sure how to use it, so I touched the words, and the screen quickly changed, startling me. There were pictures and a written conversation between them. The images were shocking yet oddly titillating. As I moved the screen, similar pictures appeared. I began to read, the words blurring before my eyes... suck... cock... fuck... Words that I could put with the pictures and know they were lewd.

Another object pretending neutrality. I plug it into my laptop anyway, hands steady by force. The screen lights up with folders that have no names—only dates, codes, fragments of scanned documents. It isn’t a clean archive. It’s a hoard. It’s the kind of collection someone makes when they’re terrified of forgetting what they saw. I scroll until my eyes catch on the only word that feels familiar. INTAKE. Then another: OBSERVATION. Then: PROTOCOL. The language is everywhere. It’s never blatant. It doesn’t shout. It hides in the margins, in footers, in the little places most people don’t read because most people trust the shape of paperwork more than the content. I click a file.

Can I try this? BAN: STATUS Ban L Avareza. Ohhhh.. It actually worked. However this is not the same. There are only two words. What does this mean. Let's see. S- T- A-TUS…. U-N - KN- OW-N. STATUS UNKNOWN! What a let down. Hmm there is something else written down here. I can't make it out. Ohh well I will see to it later. Lord Anex: So what should we do with this?

Fold in just one word. "Maybe you forgot. I'm still married .. You, what are you?"

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He feared that his breath might blow away the paper. “It’s a bit blurred.” Gerald frowned and propped his hands on the table to read. There were indeed some records on the paper, but the writing had become blurred and faded due to its old age. Gerald could not read what was written on the paper at all. Moreover, the writing on the paper did not look like the Weston language nor English, which was widely used in the West. “Can you read this?” After looking at it for a while, Gerald could not figure out what it was and raised his head to ask Takuya.

Murphy found that to be interesting, she pulled the last page out and wanted to give it a read to access the timeframe that they were finding about. She tried studying it, concentrating on her eyes on the parchment in the dim lights, but to meet her disappointment, she couldn’t read it though, it wasn't readable, the words were all jumbled up, someone hadn’t written anything clear, every collection of letters was a vague one, making no sense, though it were basic English letters which could be recognized, but the words formed were unfamiliar ‘cmpontrry Pyrmurh. . .’. “What even?”, she whispered, “it certainly doesn’t make any sense, why did the person waste this much time on writing nothing?

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“Oh right! I found something good!” Frostine brought Alex to the other side of the cave and pointed to the wall. “Look at these words.” Alex looked. Those characters were very different from the words in America. Their shape didn’t look right, and it didn’t look like some ancient language either. Caught unprepared as he was, he was practically blinded when he looked at it. He admitted with embarrassment, “Senior, I’ll be honest with you. I’m actually illiterate and I can’t read.”