Chapter 31 - Something important people
Lin was hailed Samy with his hand and soon after he had disappeared around the corner, Downcity, as she probably had followed him with his eyes until he had lost sight of.
Bad luck meeting her that night. While
roamed the Plaza, looking for a place to settle down without attracting attention, Lin looked back Samy.
had moved away from the apartment, slamming the door.
The face almost completely covered by a black scarf.
dark hair uncombed.
And she had called him.
Andreas, are you? "
should not have happened in a circumstance like that. Surely
Samy was surprised to see him go out like that, almost furtive, and Lin, with a low probability, could involve her in his plan ...
"I wanted to be sure it was you ..." The
had approached, had discovered the face and "Yes, I am, Samy."
He smiled and then, without thinking, had invited her to go out with him.
"For tomorrow, are you free? "
" I ... yes, Andreas, of course ... "
" Until tomorrow, then "and smiled again.
And so was set on their first date. Without thinking ...
The image still leaning against the wall, with a bright red sweatshirt, hands outstretched at your sides and a bit 'embarrassed.
Lin put his hand into the pocket of the shoulder bag, which wanted him on the shoulder by the weight of the Old, in there, hidden and protected.
"Oh, here's a perfect place," he thought, finding a few feet from the giant monument in the center of the square, a protected, surrounded by darkness total.
That was the night he decided to try again to connect the old computer to the network abandoned Toysh.
that it should be made of the experiments did not know.
groping for a place to start and, given the circumstances, that of Network Systems built by Toysh the only certainty was that he had.
He sat down cross-legged on the floor.
rests on the thighs and the Elder, accompanying all the action with a long sigh, lit it.
The liquid crystal display, in stark contrast to that darkness, lit up dangerously.
With the fear of being discovered, "Shit!" Lin, quickly lowered the level of brightness.
"How stupid!" Gritted Lin, starting to have to verify the connection and network performance.
Lin took off his hair before his eyes, shooting, and his eyes, now discovered, were shelled.
"What?"
Lin seemed sure that what he saw was real and not a vision.
"What ?..."
the machine displays the two networks. Both
: the old and new.
But no, this was not the amazing thing. In the end he knew that the new network Upcity had been played on some of the settings of the old.
At that time, however, had discovered that some nodes had even been included in the new system.
And that was really ... really ... "Yes! Yes! Grande. "
He remembered when, long before, had been reported that some inactive nodes used for the maintenance of the network.
And now here they are those nodes. The nodes of the good old Toysh!
He could not believe that, from there, would have access to the entire computer system Upcity without being traced.
laughed alone, Lin.
"We're almost there. We're almost there! "
He raised his eyes from the screen, reflecting the fact that, probably, his attempt to run on the stock would have two important limitations, one of the key access road and the distance from the nodes.
But you could solve in one way or another.
"Here we go, here we go!" He looked at the screen again
Just at that moment he realized that had appeared to be notified ...
Confirm to proceed with the access network 2050.09.30/S.Toysh
No! No!
This was really too much to bear.
He had sheer luck!
When the new network was built, had held the key active access Toysh? It was possible to have maintained a line of code that would manage the users extraordinary, special of users? Was it possible?
Yes, because he was Toysh! He did not
needed credentials! He was the God of
Upcity!
still lingers among the circuits and they ruled!
"Toysh, I adore thee!"
Lin turned off the computer, he hid it again in the bag.
And as she stood up suddenly, he spoke to himself, "AR, Key! You can not imagine what a surprise! "
Monday, May 11, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
How To Make A Boxing Glove
little white
12 years ago was very different, but it was much more like me than I could remember.
E 'touching, immensely useful to meet again after so many years, and for that I thank all those who encouraged me to pull out an old manuscript from a drawer and, above all, to read it with indulgent eye.
Now you can find it here.
Mister X
12 years ago was very different, but it was much more like me than I could remember.
E 'touching, immensely useful to meet again after so many years, and for that I thank all those who encouraged me to pull out an old manuscript from a drawer and, above all, to read it with indulgent eye.
Now you can find it here.
Mister X
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Does Anthem Pay For Lap Band
In a vast field
Being a small creature made of straw and brushwood has its advantages.
I run fast because the wind is pushing me.
And I can almost touch the sky, breathing the sparks of a rain of stars.
I cried on the soil cool.
The wind attacks, blowing strong, why can not bear to see me do not fly, can not stand it no longer hers.
"Now I want to be here!" he shouted.
E 'jealous, but too cool for me really bad. I tend
then my fists of dry stems and try to think. I
fly!
I can sing with the wind!
I can warm up almost to burn in the sun!
I can hide under a dark hat to whisper to the Swallows "Fly higher still, because I want to learn."
I can stand still!
And I can cry, when a summer rain flooded my eyes, cables.
Sometimes I can feel the roots of yellow flowers or bright red poppies, tickle my feet underground.
grow and become stronger and I feel
!
I can also die. Checking this
dry twigs and I'm gone.
But there's one thing I still can not do ...
I want to find out where the rainbow begins walking and light from one color to another, collecting a few drops in a bucket of blue as the sky.
Then after returning to the field, to become a scarecrow in a magnificent rainbow of straw.
What makes you smile.
What makes you laugh.
And never make you afraid.
Bimbo.
Being a small creature made of straw and brushwood has its advantages.
I run fast because the wind is pushing me.
And I can almost touch the sky, breathing the sparks of a rain of stars.
I cried on the soil cool.
The wind attacks, blowing strong, why can not bear to see me do not fly, can not stand it no longer hers.
"Now I want to be here!" he shouted.
E 'jealous, but too cool for me really bad. I tend
then my fists of dry stems and try to think. I
fly!
I can sing with the wind!
I can warm up almost to burn in the sun!
I can hide under a dark hat to whisper to the Swallows "Fly higher still, because I want to learn."
I can stand still!
And I can cry, when a summer rain flooded my eyes, cables.
Sometimes I can feel the roots of yellow flowers or bright red poppies, tickle my feet underground.
grow and become stronger and I feel
!
I can also die. Checking this
dry twigs and I'm gone.
But there's one thing I still can not do ...
I want to find out where the rainbow begins walking and light from one color to another, collecting a few drops in a bucket of blue as the sky.
Then after returning to the field, to become a scarecrow in a magnificent rainbow of straw.
What makes you smile.
What makes you laugh.
And never make you afraid.
Bimbo.
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