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They never notice the little things like the spliced video looping, or the loose vent screws.. My footsteps always go unheard & my movement unseen.. The guards walk their normal route & I wait the appropriate time before crossing the hall.. Habits are often hard to break & a smoker is as predictable as the days of the week.. Five minutes after the hour the brunette lab tech leaves her station unsealing the door below me on the way out.. It closes automatically, so she never turns around to check if it has sealed behind her.. A half heart's beat & I'm inside, the door sealing with a pift of air behind me..
None of the terminals have an outside connection, so the entire server is isolated to this lab.. Thats's why I have to keep coming back to check her progress.. I have six & a half minutes to run a three minute program, this should be cake.. Slinking into the unoccupied lab station, I wonder why I bothered sneaking at all.. None of the other technicians pay attention to anything but their work.. I click the jump drive into the terminal & it automatically activates the data extraction program.. Windows begin to open & close as the program sifts through the system.. It's a shame such a diligent scientist is mixed up in this.. Depending on what is found here she may have to die.. "EXTRACTION COMPLETE", the monitor displays in bold green text.. So I pull the drive & look at my watch to wait for my next cue.. The older tech gets up for a refill at the coffee station & on his way back I step out behind him.. I leave the way I came in & like always it seams too easy..
None of the terminals have an outside connection, so the entire server is isolated to this lab.. Thats's why I have to keep coming back to check her progress.. I have six & a half minutes to run a three minute program, this should be cake.. Slinking into the unoccupied lab station, I wonder why I bothered sneaking at all.. None of the other technicians pay attention to anything but their work.. I click the jump drive into the terminal & it automatically activates the data extraction program.. Windows begin to open & close as the program sifts through the system.. It's a shame such a diligent scientist is mixed up in this.. Depending on what is found here she may have to die.. "EXTRACTION COMPLETE", the monitor displays in bold green text.. So I pull the drive & look at my watch to wait for my next cue.. The older tech gets up for a refill at the coffee station & on his way back I step out behind him.. I leave the way I came in & like always it seams too easy..
Oh yea I have a DA ^__^'
First of all I would like to say that I have missed you guys & I am sorry I have been ignoring DA.. Not that I am watched with grate intent by any of you, though I am sure that my lack of presence was noticed by some one..
In the last year I have moved three times & spent a fair amount of time couch surfing.. I have worked for 16 different companies threw an over glorified temp service called a union.. I have also had some of my completely legal property (including my ID) either damaged, destroyed, or confiscated by the police as "evidence" to a crime that never actually happened.. Apparently if some one is suspected of a crime (even if the
Just forget it...
Just forget it...
I never really had a taste for this kind of game, so I am done playing..
The Nomadic Ninja
For those of you who know me well enough to have talked to me recently, or if you have heard from some one else, you know that I have basically been out of a real home since about September or October..
I spent a few months drifting around from friend to friend asking for a night or two of rest, or crashing on my brother's couch if no where else.. Then almost a month ago I got a part time job in a day care center (that's right a ninja "baby sitter", you wanna get punched in the mouth over it keep laughing cause I'm not in the fucking mood to put up with it).. The catch was that I had to live with my mom & her boyfriend while I was working t
Discontent and stressed
I can't possibly properly describe the discontent I feel for some people.. I see so much suffering that is caused by people for their own gain, or in the false guided hopes of personal gain.. I see people feeding off of the misfortune they manufactured for others.. I see people ignoring many terrible truths.. Out of fear they hide rather than standing to speak out & offer help as they know they should..
we are all victims of this in all areas of our lives... business, friendships, politics, & love...
Because of all this I am now constantly on edge & running short on patients.. I am stressed, frustrated, & outright angry.. I can't sleep we
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