domingo, agosto 31, 2008
Microfiction: Captcha
Lots he knew about word puzzles, the fickleness of fuzzy wording, but little did he know about the inmobility of databases. However, thrusted between hope and despair, he kept reloading the captcha, struggling to be able to figure out, to read in the next puzzle-image these very words: "It will be fine."
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lovely.
and thank you for texting the right piece in the moment my puzzle was dizzy.
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