Your Password Novels & Stories

"He went out back, said he wanted some fresh air and that he had to make a few calls. He did say he wanted to talk to you when you woke up." I nod as I get to my feet. "I want to talk to him too." Quinn eyes me. She's always been able to read people better than I have. She has an eye for detail and she's always able to tell what I'm thinking. "You going to tell me exactly what's going on?" I shake my head. "The less you know the better." "Then I guess it sucks that you gave me the password to your computer and then never changed it."

He said as he looked at us one by one. "If you opened this box, you need to type a password to access it so here's the password." "Your own birthday but the tricky thing is that.. add our lucky number.. what is it?" "Seven." I said and he smiled to me. "What's your birthday date champion?" He asked me. "1 August." "So the password will be 0808. Add the number 7 to your date and it's your password." He said reminding us all. "What's inside?" Marie asked.

I'm not even going to eat. Was that guy who called me a loser yesterday right? It's only towards the end, when the hostel starts to get quiet, that I muster up the courage to continue on Gregory's website. where was i last Oh, yes, the password? I check my inbox...and there it is. The password: is cEf76grO*eo I type it in the input field on the website. It works! The screen skips to the next one. And he's totally Black.

"We do not know the password, Anna. We cannot get in." "Actually," I said, a smart smile creeping onto my face. "I am a very good mechanic. I pay attention to tiny details." "What do you mean?" Maya asked, looking confused. "When we were eating those big burgers yesterday, I watched him unlock it three times to check his text messages," I explained. "He thinks he is so smart, but his password is just his basketball jersey number and his birth year." I tapped the glass screen. The white number pad popped up. I typed the numbers in slowly.

So the password is basically 32 digits long. [Start with its first digit of the PI (π), which is 3, and press all the dots in the matrix EXCEPT the dot that actually represents the number 3. For Example - If 1 comes in the digit you press all the dots except for the one that actually represents 1, the same goes for every digit. ]

"It’s fine, I can still sleep. You’re here for the iPad, right?" Dean froze. He hadn’t expected Chen to guess his intention so directly, and for a moment, he was at a loss. After a brief hesitation, he nodded. "Yeah... is that alright?" Chen lazily responded, "Sure, the new password is the last digits of your phone number."

I sighed and began thinking real hard ,just what the password could be . I would have tried his mom's birthday,but I don't Know it .maybe that's it , his mom's birthday. Guess I'll have to just tell him when he gets back since I don't know and can't guess what the password is . I was about turning around,when it hit me that I didn't try one thing . One thing I wasn't sure would work ,but hoped it would when I do . I lowered my head down again and tried it " 28 August 2001".and surprisingly the door made a sound and opened by itself automatically.

I stared at the numbers in the door and then I glanced back at James. “ What was the last password James?” “ Well, it's Alexander's birth year and your birthdate.” I nodded my head thinking deeper. So it's a 6-digit password. What could make Clyde change it? It should not be long ago, what special thing has happened this past few months. My brows knitted as I thought about Alexander turning six in a few months and my birthday next month.

he shoved the phone at his face, tone strict. "The password is Wade," Vincenzo plopped one hand on his palm as he watched Wade's angry cute face. "What?! Why the fuck is the password my name?" Was this a joke? It was only a four letter word so he gave it a try. The phone unlocked. He glared at Vincenzo, hoping his gaze could kill him on spot. Wade checked through it and found that there were no photos at all. "Where are they? Did you hide them in your cloud or thumb drive or something?"

“Yes, that’s what I meant. Anything that can reach its power range can activate it, but we need the password.” “The password? How did that get designed into the runes? That’s just illogical and has no scientific grounds,” Mya questioned. “Would it be logical if I told you that its password is equivalent to the size of energy?” “The size of energy? So, you’re saying that a password of six digits can be input into it, but instead of six digits, it’s six different degrees of power? We can only activate the runes by channeling six different degrees of powers into it at the same time?”